Ashley's the name and Daddy's Girl is the game. I am: engaged to the love of my life, a photographer, a musician, a full-time student, and a proud southern girl. I am often impatient, always opinionated, and sometimes can't control my temper - but if you can't handle me at my worst you damn sure don't deserve me at my best.
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I was consumed by summer classes at my university, attempting to have a life outside of them as well, and I completely forgot about this thing. It is not like people read it anyway.
I have days when all I can do is obsess. Over what? People. What kind of people? Malicious, lying, manipulative, vicious, rude, immature, disrespectful people. Not people. A person. A person who is also obsessed. Obsessed with drama, chaos, “stirring the pot,” with the suffering of others. This person has another obsession: pretending to be a good person. I do not enjoy being forced to be polite to this person but, alas, welcome to adult hood.
There are people on this planet who are still alive because I do not favor extensive paperwork or life in prison.
