I am good enough.

I am a runner.

I have always been a runner.

It got hard,

I turned the world off,

and I ran.

I ran to hide.

I ran to avoid.

It got hard,

so I turned away

and I ran.

I'm afraid.

Then I learned to run.

Sometimes I run still to hide,

to shut everyone out,

to drown out all of my confusion,

my heartbreaks,

and my crazy.

[get away]

But mostly,

I run

to heal.

Running makes me happy.

Running helps to clear my desert-mountainous mind.

Running pushes me to do things I never thought I could ever do.

And right now,

I just wanna run.

life?

life is always good, love.

don't you ever forget it. :)

I miss spending so much time with my family. Especially Ink.

Small fact:

I love to drive.

Driving is one of my loves in life. :)

It relaxes me.

It lets me get away from things if I need to.

It takes me to amazing places. 

It's... a good thing. :)

Secret:

One of these days if I ever start dating anyone,

(according to my bishop: if "idiot boys" grow a pair and ask me on a date)

or even if this was a first date or something,

I think a boss date would be to just drive somewhere.

We don't have to go far

(though that would still be cool).

I would love if we just went and looked at sweet houses. :)

Love this line:

*ALERT: CHEESINESS AHEAD!*

(SOMETIMES, it's ok!)

"Take the keys to my car

and the keys to my heart

and just drive."

-The Band Perry

Driving is one of my favorite things to do. :)

...so is running.

Does this make me a runner, like in the figurative sense?

Answer: I think I always have been.

And now I actually, physically run.

FACE YOU FEARS. 

And eat Oreos. :)

life?

life is good. :)