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Meg / 19 / Ohio / 937 resident

I’m 6'1 and the biggest goofball you’ll come to know. If you don’t enjoy random burst of song you’ve come to the wrong girl. Medical dramas are almost as great as finding a girl to love. Cat mom, dog enthusiast, horse lover. I say a lot of things that don’t make sense to anybody else but I roll with it. The loud music is probably coming from my car, no, I will not turn it down. City skipper, with a three and a half year plan to end up in NYC as an American Sign Language Interpreter. I also come fully equipped with two overly protective older brothers, and the family of my best friend. I spend a lot of time by myself cleaning and organizing, running, working out, watching tv, or taking bubble baths. Also I know the pictures are confusing because my hair is actually brown but I’m a blonde at heart. For any further question please send me a message or visit one of the following!

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Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.