I didn't get why everybody loved going to weddings. I hated dressing up, I hated the sappy romance, I hated the music, I hated the food, but most of all I hated taking pictures. I mean how do people take pictures of themselves on a regular basis, I mean are they even sane, like seriously, selfies? Yet, when I went to my best friend's wedding, pictures weren't all that bad, it was nice even. Some might eve

  Crazy how changing one little thing in your life, changes everything.     

  Living in a house full of boys wasn’t as bad as you would think it would be. It’s actually worse, probably like hell even. Living in a house with boys full of raging hormones, dirty underwear found EVERYWHERE ( literally everywhere ), dirty dishes all the time, and incapable men that can’t do anything right, other than partying and not doing their homework. I know. This. Is The. Life. Hopefully moving was the right thing to do. Meet new people,