I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I don't wear make up.
I'm sorry I don't dress like other girls.
I'm sorry I make mistakes.
I'm sorry I'm never good enough.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect.
I'm sorry I'm my own person.
I'm sorry I'm me.
I'm sorry.
The heart pounding moment when you toss a 36" 2.55 lbs. rifle in
the air during the preformance of your life and then the thrill
of catching it, not many people get to expirence that but I'm
happy to say I'm one of the lucky few that do
you're gonna lose people
in your life. and realize that
no matter how much time you
spent with them or how much
you appreciate them and told
them so, it will never seem
like it was enough.
My tumblr is who I am....thats why I don't like to share it
with people from my school, you should feel pretty damn lucky if
I do share it with you and I expect that you won't show it to
anyone.