In love with big slouchy sweaters, my hair getting blonder, and my skin getting naturally and unnaturally tanner. Boredom has taking over but I love Sundays.  Bamboozle was fantastic. Met Tyson Ritter. Got hit on once an hour. Confidence booster. My baby cousins make me feel complete, I have no idea how I lasted more than ten years without their preciousness. Ice cream sandwhiches are the shit. Busy week ahead. Not sweating the small stuff. Rolling with the punches from here on out until I leave. Counting down until prom, Cape May, graduation, two vacations, graduation party, orientation, Warped Tour, Young the Giant, and college. Crossing my fingers for a great week and a healthy grandpa. More importantly the second one.
Okay, so rant time with a picture because when I get bored I curl my hair and think I can actually look alright in pictures, whatever. HI. This week is going to be great and no one can ruin it..hopefully. Tomorrow is a dream coming true for me, it’s going to be amazing, even though I skipped on Bio homework and going to fail this prep exam, no biggie though. Recently I can’t wait for my own prom for every reason you can think of, even though I barely have a dress…whatever. I can’t wait for the next time I work because of cute boys. I feel justified and that the circumstances I’m in will work out for the better so why worry. I actually like all this diet crap I’m getting into. I’m listening to my music on my new speakers and typing on my new laptop. I’m convinced that since my hair is a lot brighter again, so is my mood and outlook on this bullcrap I’m in.BRING ME COLLEGE.  Alright, let’s find me a man now who loves me, okay, wait I said that? Kill me. BYE. 
I actually love this picture? Don’t care if you don’t:)
still in love with this picture two years later.
best friend oh oh awwwwwww
HERE TORI THE ONE OF US oh we cuteI love you
the real Irish twins

I’m trying here. Big time. I just hope you realize that.

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