i miss my best friend.
i miss being able to be in the same stinkin' room as people i love.
i miss the roomies like it's going out of style.
i miss two-steppin' and texas country.
i miss hiking in the greenbelt.
i miss camp.
i miss people singing and playing guitar just cause they can.
i miss my family.
i miss good mexican food.
i miss drinking shiner with my dad.
i miss talking about life with mom.
i miss picking on my big little brother.
i miss the warm weather and the sunshine.
i miss my church.
i miss being myself.
1 comment:
what day do your feet arrive?
soon!
love.
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