Hi guys (or all five of you that read this). So over this semester I have realized that I am a truly terrible horrible person, no like forreal. Not in the whole fake blog way in which I say how bad I am and yet really I am kinda perfect. TRUST ME. I hope that none of you ever ever ever think that I am some saint that has thing whole life thing figured out. If that's what you get from this blog than I am a much worse writer than I thought I was/I may have over emphasized my greatness. Regardless of the reason I am writing this clarify all the misconceptions.

I am flawed. I am weak. I am mean. I am rude. I barley understand/think I am a Christian on most days. My grammar sucks (which you probably already knew from your reading). I don't think eating healthier is tastier no matter how many pretty pictures and blog posts I have seen about it. I suck at being a friend and am astonished to still have some. Reading my bible feels like a chore more days than I'd care to admit.

I could go on and on, but I think you get the picture. Basically, I am in no way special or honorable. I am a person. A squirrely human being who has more issues than she likes to even deal with. But here I am. Please remember these things when reading my blog. I want this to be a very honest place filled with truth. I am not hiding things for you guys. I am just me, flaws and all.

Thanks for listening yall! I hope you have a beautiful and restful Sunday. I am watching Grey's Anatomy with one of my best friends while the windows are open with some beautiful fall air coming through in one of the most amazing cities in the world. These are the best kind of days.

kisses,
B