This is the life of me, Becky, living on a little island off the coast of Alaska. All my adventures, my woes, my friends, my poems, my pictures... whatever's on my mind.
You'll never know what i may post about, but i can assure you, may days are far from normal.

 

My ode to Alexandra.

I freaking love Ale Kaercher.
I’m unworthy of her friendship
I push off our skype dates all the time cause of my inability to plan.
I suck.

That poem was for you…
You know who you are ale.
Or should I say… ALE!
Oh wait….

I love you! I really do!

Mixed emotions.
Wanting to suck out my brain
But trying to refrain
Even though it feels like someone’s toying with my life like a game.

Story of my life! Oh my gosh… March is one of the most depressing months ever.
This made me laugh :)

Story of my life! Oh my gosh… March is one of the most depressing months ever.
This made me laugh :)

Shut Up

I do not need a fricken live commentary.

So much over an iPad.
I feel like an ungrateful, untackful, undeserving jerk.
The polite thing to do would be to lie…
But thatd be such a waist.
Now he feels like a failure and I feel like a terrible daughter.
I’m not bought over with gadgets and gizmos if it’s not what I need.
I’m sorry…

Short hair. So much change in my life, I decided my hair wouldn’t make a difference.

Short hair. So much change in my life, I decided my hair wouldn’t make a difference.

How has finding a prom date turned into so much drama?