"You've got Mail"

Everyone loves getting mail. Not the kind of mail that contains bills or the kind that advertises something, but an actual letter. There's just something about letters. For someone to sit down and take the time to write YOU a letter is pretty great.

There's this boy who: writes me letters that leave me twitter patted and even sends me a birthday card on my birthday. He's away on his mission. He's only been gone for a 5 months, but I feel like it's been a lifetime. I think I may like him. I hate that I can't talk to him everyday, but when I hear my mom tell me, "you've got mail," it seems to make it all worth it.

Spontaneous

Last night was Spontaneous. The theme: 80's. Mattie and I should have been born in the 80's because we rocked it!

Here we go again.....

We've been talking lately. He and I. And I'm not quite sure how I feel about it. All I know is I'm heading down another road I swore I'd never go down again. Boys. They screw with your  mind.

One thing I know for sure is that,

And that fact is what's killing me.