
i'm mostly your average 17 year old i tend to make messes. i believe in the good of people, the good in mankind, a realist is something i'll never be.
follow me, i'll follow you back because, everyone's got something they need to say.
I can look back at this blog, something that is 5 years old now and see what a different person I was back then.
To see how I went through a phase of not capitalizing all of my I’s and starting sentences with out them as well.
How I went through phases just complaining about boy’s and then an awkward period of time when I was disgustingly make-you-wanna-barf cute with some kid who I now have a great dislike for mostly because of the company he keeps, aka Corey, and his bandwaggoning life of life.
If that makes sense.
I can see myself change as a person. I can see that and it makes me… not happy, but it brings a smile to my face to laugh at who I once was.
And who I was is someone to easily laugh at.
I never did give up on the making one sentence it’s own paragraph.
And I’ve always loved starting sentences with ‘and.’
While my comma errors still abound, I have improved somewhat grammatically and my typing skills have increased by a shit ton.
And reflecting musings done, bye.