Many times I find myself in my room alone wanting to write something spectacular, but most of the time I realize there is nothing about my life or other things worth writing about. Today, however, I decided to just write it how it is. My life isn’t full of fantastic and suspenseful things but it is my life. Right?
Where do I find myself alone? Well, I am usually in my one bedroom basement I live in. It is not much of a place at all but I and my love, Justin, share it. I couldn’t be happier in my little dwelling, especially in my little dwelling with my Justin. The room is filled with mostly hand-me-down furniture, some of which smell like cigarette smoke because they used to belong to my grandmother, Joyce. I love my furniture though; it feels the room and makes it special.
I am now a junior in Communication Studies at the University of Tennessee
My mother and father are the greatest parents anyone could ever want. I am very lucky to have them as my support. They are so in love and that is what makes me a hopeless romantic. My roommate and very good friend, Whitney, always tells me I am too much of a romantic. Sometimes, I think she is right, but nevertheless, I will continue to believe whole-heartedly in love and all its magnificent accomplishments. It is truly a magical and wonderful thing to have your life surrounded by. Now, since we are on the subject of love, I will discuss my Justin. Justin is my world and he is so in love with me. I know that sounds arrogant, but it is true. However, I do love him just the same. We spend every waking moment together. Some are age would say this is unhealthy and illogical, but I, I think that it is just love.
