I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

img_6219.JPG

Sometime’s, no matter how hard I try, I still stay mystified. I know her better than anyone else on campus, yet no one seems more distant and far away. So confusing it all gets sometimes that it’s frustrating, but now it’s just exciting. Whatever it is, whatever’s going on though, I’ll still protect her. Angels in the world need guardians.

WHO IN THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?