This weekend was my friend’s bachelorette party, and we took a pole dancing class! It was super fun, but I’m sooooo sore. As you can tell from my form, it was my first time, but I would love to take actual classes sometime.
So the college I went away to freshman year posted a ton of pictures of the class of 2013’s first day on campus and I found one of me, my aunt and uncle, and my ex. Going through all those pictures made me tear up a little bit. That one year was one of the best times of my life. I met so many amazing people and made tons of great friends. It was almost like we were a family, and I really miss seeing everyone every single day. We did everything together, and hung out 24/7. I’ve made more memories that year than I have my entire life. One of my major regrets was dropping out of college after my freshman year; not because I never continued my education, but because I lost my “family.”
Even though I visited occasionally, it still wasn’t the same. Everyone got closer, moved on, and grew older together. I miss that bond… I miss my friends.
You can’t really tell, but I got an awesome new necklace. It’s a Celtic knot with a wolf’s head, and it comes with these little pads you can infuse with oils to stick inside. AND it was only $15.
Moxxi doesn’t understand why she’s not allowed out. (It’s because she’s a little hellion who never listens)

