I still use xanga...I still love it!!

hearts aren't made of glass, they're made of muscle and blood and something else. and they don't so much as break as bend and tear. we have what it takes to keep it together; and move on. any relationship that matters - a friendship, a family, a romance, a band - anything - is a perilous and fragile thing because along with all the amazing experiences and creations that can come from something so intimate and exhausting comes the possibility for things to crumble and shatter or whither and die. when that happens, it's easy to forget what was precious amidst all the disaster. we should always carry our history with us but never let it bury us.

I'm 18 and a senior. This fall I'll be moving to Chicago. and attending Moody Bible Institute, where I'll most likely be living on Houghton 3N. I'm a Christian. I don't much like TV, but read way too much (Tolkien, Austen, and Dekker are favorites). This Fall, I deeply love xanga, even if I abandon it once in awhile. I could not care less if you use you're and your incorrectly, but most texting lingo gives me a headache. Enough with random facts, I need to go write a real blog.

I want to be a romance novelist. I think I could have a successful career romanticizing emotions and feelings that aren't really there, seeing as how I'm already so good at that in my current relationships. Enjoy.

20 years old, Kid at heart, straightedge. Everything else is written down find those pages with time.