always coca-cola

 
i used to hate coca-cola, especially diet coke.
then i met ashton, who influenced me to become addicted to the diet stuff.
i still hated coke.
i was solely a diet coke or dr.pepper girl.
then i met someone who loves coke.
we would always share drinks, and i pretended to like it.
then one day…i did.
now i always want it.
always.
want know the way to my heart?
a cold coca-cola and a maple bar.
the end.
 
 
 
photo courtesy of xan hart
 

 

sleep? who needs it…

sitting here, unable to sleep.
isn’t it funny how sometimes you try to get away from something,
then that’s the only thing you want?
i yearn for home.
i’m not wanting to move back there,
but i want to be there.
i want to see my family,
especially the new addition.
i want to see my sister.
she is so gorgeous.
a bonafide rarity.
i want to see her grow up.
help her make the right decisions.
i want to lie on the grass and soak up the southern air.
when it’s warm.
life has given me amazing opportunities,
and i wouldn’t trade them for much…
just for arkansas to be a little closer to utah.
photo courtesy of xan hart