You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened ...or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on. ~Tupac
Female
18 years old
Eaton Rapids, Michigan
United States
my name's stacey.
i love my life, and i love where i'm headed.
i go to erhs.
senior, baby!
class of 2010.
the love of my life? that's my sugar.
the most amazing.
understanding.
patient person i know.
rhea jolley?
she's the girl who's put up with me since middle school.
through the drama.
family bullshit.
and boyfriends.
she's been there, and i love her.
and the fat-free bunny?
that'd be sir lancelot.
[jeff cook's just jealous.]
i believe that everything happens for a reason.
everything in life is what you make it:
work, school, relationships.
i'm not one of those girls who fake -n- bake 'til they're orange.
or brag about how slutty i can be.
i'm not someone who just takes it when someone hurts me.
i'm a little too honest.
way too emotional.
i care enough about what others think of me to have morals.
but not so much that i'm prude.
i know heartache of different kinds.
but by no means does that make me stronger than most.
my heart is fragile.
and i trust and forgive too easily.
i'm going to go to the u of a and make something of myself.
you can say you know me because you've read this, but that'd be silly.
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