With every 50% chance of rain comes a 50% chance of sunshine. Never let up.

Of all the useless tied-up emotions, reckless nights, and feelings of incompleteness. I think it’s finally about time that I just find someone who I’m perfectly content with and shy away from this crazy drama of a life in which I’m currently starring. I don’t want the hookups, the hangovers, or the crazy cherades. Dare I say, I want a relationship? Freshmen year has beaten the crazy out of me enough to actually make me want to settle down.

And that just might happen in the near future.

There’s a surfing clinic at the TWLOHA Summer Conference. I’m even more excited now. Ahhhhh.

Just casually singing Backstreet Boys with everyone in the lounge.  Hollllllla.

More than anything, I want to have a wife to love, kids to adore, and a family to protect. I want to wake up every morning with the satisfaction of knowing that I made the right decision during my hectic teenaged years. Maybe all of this is just the wakeup call that I so badly needed. As much as I want to help people, I’ve only got one life to live, and I might as well live it to the fullest. Guess it’s time to look at some good pharmacy schools. I just hope that ten years down the road, I can look back at this post and actually smile instead of having the blank, non-expressive look that I’ve grown accustomed to showing. 

Holy crap. Bring Me The Horizon got so damn good.

Completely hooked on Sons of Anarchy

Bought my brother a new gaming laptop for his birthday and I’m stoked to give it to him before I head back to college. 

I can already hear what he’s going to say when he unwraps it..

“HOLY BALLS, OH MY GOD.”

Just realized that Hercules is the frat boy of the Disney universe.

Losing my cool ranch Doritos taco virginity today was almost as good as losing my actual virginity.

Either my appendix is ruptured or I’ve just been stabbed a thousand times in the side by a ghost.

I just want to listen to Blink-182 all day and eat nothing but Taco Bell. Eff responsibilities.