Did everyone have a good fourth of July? I know that was soo two days ago but I’m just now getting around to it. I haven’t been blogging much in the past few days, they’ve been stressful. My holiday was pretty good, I’d say, aside from some unneeded drama between my boyfriend and I. But again, as always, what can you do? Sometimes I just stop and tell myself that I’m comfortable with the choices I’ve made and that I continue to make.

I went over to my grandfathers house with Lesta B. We were in and out of the pool for a few hours, ate some really good food, and talked a lot of shit about the people in my family who shouldn’t even bother. That’s en enitrely different post, though. Maybe I’ll touch on it one day, I don’t even care if they were to read it. I’ve got zero skeletons in my closet, and I’m pretty sure that they’ve got most of middle TN in theirs, along with a few STDs.

I love my grandpa though.