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Jess♥

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About Me



The Strength to rise from the pain, to continue at all cost, the strength to to prolong all the shame, knowing that youv lost, the strength to smile, all you feel is anger, to substitute bad days, with the best ones you can remember, the strength to "im lost" when your pride has blocked your sight, to "please love me", though ive never done it right, the strength to say you love them, knowing there may be no reply, to stay by their side at times, when all they do is cry, the strength to rise again after many times of failing, to finally open up after many months of waiting, the strength to fall in love, though sacrificing your heart, to keep a loved one close while knowing you've grown apart, the strenth to say " i love you" when all else has gone wrong, to keep waiting for you... Regardless of how long.


My Interests

Growing up Southern is a privilege. It's more than where you're born, it's an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. Its more than loving fried chicken, football, beer, and country music. Its being hospitable and devoted to screen porches, magnolias, redvelvet cake, Coca-Cola... and each other.We don't become Southern-
we're born that way.