AGHHH! Was hooping at the gym an hour ago..everything was going great, one of the best flows of my life.. until I slipped and slammed my face into the ground….Great, first time getting a bloody nose had to be the time I see the most beautiful man in my life!! :’/

I was just hooping away to some britney spears in the small studio room and there was maybe two other people doing yoga or whatever, when this gorgeous rugged young man waltz in. He had this distinctive flavor to him, somehow…

So as I'm writing this its like two hours before my last day of summer is over and my senior year begins, I'm not excited. I've always hated high school (who hasn't?), there's always people that are really awful to me, I get made fun of and I get sad and usually don't ever share my emotions with anyone. Especially now that both my siblings (who are older) are far away, off in the world as adults now. Most of my good friends are in college now too. Last year already felt hard enough…