19
Mar
“Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned”
It’s always weird to go away for a while and come back to see what you’ve missed and how the people you used to hang out with actually act.
After last night I wanted to come home, hug my mother and tell her “Thank you for raising me the way you did” because I have values.
Growing up is much more complicated than I thought it would be and it’s frustrating.