Every night we spent on weekends, with good friends. We did nothing but it seems like we did so much.
So. How's it goin?
Well its goin, that's for sure.
I want summer to be here. Now.
I really have nothing to say except that I'm awfully bitter and I have a hard time believing I'm a good person because of it.
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I'm Shiloh: lover of sunshine, Texas, conversation, and Italian food. I enjoy wasting my time admiring the beauty of everyday life, and I'm a master of being responsibly irresponsible.
"One of my most treasured things about you is that at any given moment you are blissfully unaware of just how perfect you are."
"I was never insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched."
"Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts."
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