Thoughts.

I miss college.

However: I actually really love being home for once in my life. This summer has been pretty damn good, as far as summers go. I've actually felt like Sandusky is my home again and I should be proud to be from around here. Last night was a reminder of how much I love my hometown. I hope I make more memories like this during these summer months. Maybe this is why I quit band--so I could spend more time remembering that my home is truly where my heart is. Who knows?

What I do know is that if you actually go somewhere and try to be the best person you can be, you feel totally great about yourself and you forget about all the negativity that once tore you apart.

Here's to more bonfires, more energy drinks, more late nights, more good conversations, and more memories.