My sentiments exactly.
Dear Christy (Christy is currently in another country. She is about to enter into her senior year of college after taking a year off to skip town and be on her own. She just up and packed her bags. She is my hero.) I have been schooling (yes, I just made a verb) since the end of my sophomore year in high school. I did night classes in high school, and I did summer classes every summer since I started school. I’m graduating a year early, and I have worked my ass off to make sure that happened. I decided I needed a break. Actually, I don’t need a break. I deserve one, and I want it, damn it! I just got a job at a hipster pizza place in downtown Montgomery. Not only that, but I think I’m going to be living in a loft on that same side of town. It will be expensive, and I’ll barely make ends meet. But, I’ll have a year to myself until I finally decide what I’m going to do with my life. I’m taking the “Christy-approach” to life (and yes, I just created a psychological mentality) and going for it. My parents disagree, and are rather unsupportive of the fact that I want to work at a pizza place as opposed to working at some boring desk job that I have an incredible amount of credentials for, but sometimes, you just gotta do you. And, Imma do it, son. Imma do it. Don’t you worry your little head though, I’ll take plenty of pictures and make sure I document every moment of it. I miss you terribly, Victoria

Dear Christy

(Christy is currently in another country. She is about to enter into her senior year of college after taking a year off to skip town and be on her own. She just up and packed her bags. She is my hero.)

I have been schooling (yes, I just made a verb) since the end of my sophomore year in high school. I did night classes in high school, and I did summer classes every summer since I started school. I’m graduating a year early, and I have worked my ass off to make sure that happened. I decided I needed a break. Actually, I don’t need a break. I deserve one, and I want it, damn it!

I just got a job at a hipster pizza place in downtown Montgomery. Not only that, but I think I’m going to be living in a loft on that same side of town. It will be expensive, and I’ll barely make ends meet. But, I’ll have a year to myself until I finally decide what I’m going to do with my life. I’m taking the “Christy-approach” to life (and yes, I just created a psychological mentality) and going for it.

My parents disagree, and are rather unsupportive of the fact that I want to work at a pizza place as opposed to working at some boring desk job that I have an incredible amount of credentials for, but sometimes, you just gotta do you. And, Imma do it, son. Imma do it.

Don’t you worry your little head though, I’ll take plenty of pictures and make sure I document every moment of it.

I miss you terribly,

Victoria

Women fucking disgust me.