katelynterry1's blog

We inched forward as every car snuck its way out of the back entrance of my high school. The administrators sitting in their blue and orange school spirited golf cart. a couple kids who think they're thugs cross the street glaring at people in cars as to say "this is my turf". I send a text message to my boyfriend asking him what time he's planning on being at my house.

In my backyard at this very moment sits a gravity bong and a two kink bong as my brother would call it. His whole life he's pretty much been a fuck up. He's not even a bad person or stupid for that matter but he feels that everything he says and does is correct.

my boyfriend is currently stationed in Indiana and is getting ready to be shipped over seas.
we broke up about 2 months before he left and i knew i would get that letter. the letter that said "katelyn im sorry i messed up big time."
well, the letter was late, so i got the phone call.
How it all started:

This is my first blog on progressiveu.