Well, I'm home from the worst camping trip ever.
My back is killing me.
Also! Turns out, I'm pretty damn good at throwing the football :D
Pretty cool, huh?
Okay, on to a new, more shocking topic.
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So I like a lot of guys. We all know this.
Big fucking deal, right?
Connor just wants action.
Spencer is spoken for.
Jacob is.. Well, no.
Dane is a definite maybe.
Turns out, I like him. A lot. I've been talking to him all night and I like him.
I like a lot of guys. I can't help it.
Yes, I'm 15.
Yes I know I have my whole life to figure this stuff out but I'm rash. And that's the fun part.
I love making these types of decisions. I love taking leaps of faith.
What's wrong with trying to find that person now? Nothing.
Because I'm going to be searching sooner or later. Why not start now?
Is it going to hurt me? Probably.
But that's whole point of life.
Go and do something that will stick with you for eternity.
Would you rather have a few happy moments from your youth or none at all?
Am I going to regret a lot? Yeah, probably.
But Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take our breath away.
And I would much rather have a bunch of breath taking moments in my life then none at all.
So I'm gonna start taking those risks I've been hesitant to take.
Call me crazy, I don't care.
I've been called MUCH worse.
Peace
-A
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