the name means absolutely nothing
So, I’m a few days late for these end of the year summary posts, but I thought I’d post one anyway.
In early 2007, my dad left, we found out about his extra curricular activities, my brother moved back home to “help”, my mom sank into a deep depression.
In summer of 2007, I got drunk, met [...]
Oh my sweet baby blog, I have not been the mother I should be to you. You’re almost two years old, and I was treating you like a self-sufficient teenager. I realize you can’t write your own posts, or moderate your own comments–I mean Xanax is not going to be advertised here. You still need [...]
I'm Lizzy. Or Liz. I'm a seventeen year old from Nashville. I write words here. I like it when people comment on the words I write. Want to know more about me? Carry on my wayward son. (see what I did there? HA.)