So.
Who is this girl with hair that used to be a redwood tree, to which no one can really name what color belongs to it? Who is this girl who loves everyone, and hates the entire human race.
I don't know who I am.
I know that God is stirring in the depths of my heart, though, and that I'm changing.
Hallelujah.
Lots of other changes too. June 3 = graduation ceremony.
That's probably the biggest one. No more highschool, now or ever again.
June 10 = Senior Ball
This is a biggie, because my parents have told me for the past four years that I've begged, pleaded, and pitifully whined, that I would never go to a highschool prom or ball. And I'm going. And, I'm pumped.
Sometimes we go on adventures
and find goslings.
"Ohhh you're a photographer. Next time bring your camera sweetie!" -That lovely lady up above. Oh to be completely oblivious.
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