Sincerely,

To 100 people and 100 things:
Sorry I didn't start earlier.
Sorry I didn't tell you.
I was scared. I always wanted to be Cool.

I'm over The Cool.

I love country music.
I eat candy and junk food, and meat even though they make me feel kind of guilty.
As much as I say I'm going to go conquer the world, I miss home. I miss my mom. I miss my dogs.
I like alcohol. But if I had a reason, I'd put the bottle down.
I play Call of Duty. I work out every day. I'm pretty much a frat-star. It's kind of gross. It's a lot of fun.
Taekwon-do is the only class I don't fall asleep in.
I don't know if God exists. Or care. I've kind of stopped asking that type of question.
Part of me feels bad about that. The majority of me feels good about it.
I'm pretty sure my dad thinks I'm gay.
I don't care.
I want to put down roots, but I'm not sure where at. $100 says I'll end up back in Tennessee by the end of it.
I want to be funny.
I want to be liked.
I want a girlfriend.
I think I like getting kicked because a part of me feels like I deserve it. A part of me knows I deserve it.
The rest of me is holding out for love(lowercase love).