Spring Break...

The most anticipated time of the year....

is here.

:)

what has it greeted with me so far?

this. 

instead of this.

(that was me last spring break)

icky, right?

oh well. welcome to Idaho!

spring will be here soon enough!

infact, there's only a FEW more weeks of school left.

& then i'm gonna be a junior!

I wanted to share with you some of my finest art work that i've been working on as of late:

hahaha. funny, right?

all my friends really do have crabs. 

we love our hermies. 

also.....

I am so incredibly blessed.

To have found this boy.

Michael. 

Is the most incredible boy i've ever met.

he has the best heart.

the sweetest spirit.

he cares about me, deeply,

as I care about him.

we've almost been together a month, 

so I figured it's safe to post this :)

we'll see what happens:)

haters.

I despise haters.
You know...the ones who sit around and talk about other people because they feel worthless.
especially & specifically...
the ones who don't have the guts to say it to my face.
TRUTHFULLY: GROW UP.
If you have a problem with me?
say it to my face.
don't go doing something completely immature-like
"blocking me on facebook" *BIG SCARY DEAL* .....and THEN talking nasty.
or FREAK out because of my past....even though they never truly gave me a chance to get to know me.
or start a rumor: because you feel insecure.
no. no. no. no.
if you're gonna talk about me? talk to me. that way, you won't end up looking like a big, stupid idiot in the end.
 I love how people decide to hate people...but never really know them anyways.
HONESTLY: 
the ones that matter? don't care.
the ones that don't care...don't matter.
so. this blog is for YOU. haters. reaching out to the few of you:
who have tried to make my life miserable the last few weeks.
karma will come around soon enough. & in the meantime...
I have this...

 and these guys:

so go ahead.
hate me.
you really don't matter to me.
I don't hate you--but I hate to see that you continue to make your life
miserable....(so freaking miserable...)
because you're so busy hating me.

love,
tonya