I want to walk across the stage at graduate. I want to sit in a boring 2 hour long assembly. I want to go to prom. I want to have my senior night. I want to have senior skip day. I want to do prank week. I want to complain about finals week. I just want to have my senior year. 😔
imagine you’re from clarksdale. you end up on the bachelor. you take him to abes for the best barbeque and messiest date ever. you take him to sonic for icecream, and then ride around for hours. you end up in the lee academy parking lot and receive a rose.
Imagine you’re from senatobia. You end up on the bachelor. He comes to your hometown. You take him to el charro to get your guts rearranged you then kick a loop and soon end up at sonic for ice cream. What do you do next you ask? Probably run into every guy you’ve ever talked too
dear whoever is reading this: I hope you know that you’re loved, cherished, valued, forgiven, and that your life matters. that despite what you might be going through, God has great plans for you.