Seeing people who started dating around the same time the ex and I started dating get engaged makes me sad. I feel like that should be us, but I know that will never happen. I'm happy for our friends and all, but I deserve that too damnit.
Dear Santa,
For Christmas, the only thing I want is a time machine to go back and make things right. I could be, and at one point was, everything that he needed. Let me fix things so they never get to where we're at now.
Love,
Staci
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Here is the classic case of the smart blonde. I'll do anything to prove you wrong, or prove you right, depending on the situation. This is a look inside my head. Sometimes I write things that make sense to everyone, sometimes they only make sense to me, and more often than not, what I write doesn't make sense to anyone at all. I'm a mess and I know it. Love me for it or don't love me at all.
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