Shannon. I'm 20.
And I know what I want in life. Most of the time...
I am married to a Sailor in the U.S. Navy. <3
We're stationed in Virginia Beach. I miss home.
I'm unstable in every way possible
My blog will mainly be able three things, the military, Harry Potter, and Detroit/ Michigan. Think it's too much? Unfollow me :)
Aaron and I♥
THEY’RE PUTTING THE JERSEY ON THE TIGER FOR THE WINTER CLASSIC AREN’T THEY OMG
i bet everyone that doesn’t live in michigan is wondering what the hell we’re talking about and thinking that we dress up tigers for fun or something
and it’s amazing
but wait there’s more
omg and then
"Why, is your nose bigger than your dick?" OMFG so good!
Yep. No more drinking until I get my anxiety under control again. With that and me falling deeper into depression. I can’t handle it. Even mixing boones farm, with juice, was bad. Which is scary considering boones farm had such a little amount of alcohol. I don’t know what to do. I guess find a new therapist? One who doesn’t blame everything on me dropping out of Ferris? One who questioned my depression, self harm, and anxiety. I never really thought he took me seriously or believed me. And one who isn’t a sixty year old man who wears sandals. To much distraction really.
But how can I even fit this onto my schedule. It’s fourth quarter. Working like crazy. Yet not making any more money…. if that makes sense?
What do I then?
I just, don’t know, how to balance anything anymore.
I’ve lost control.
Is it just me or you don’t really realise how drunk you are until you are in a bathroom alone???