Small Town Girl

You decide every moment of every day, who you are and what you believe in. You get a second chance every second. Don’t let those chances slip by..

I know you dug her grave. Now I’m digging yours. Kisses -A

THIS MAKES SO MUCH SENSE. She hit Ali, thought she killed her, tried to bury her in the backyard not knowing cause she was high.. Then that gal from ravens wood saved her, or Ali’s mom did. 😳

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We’re like fire and gasoline; I’m no good for you and your no good for me.

~ Summer 2012 ~
One of the best summers I have ever had, hands down. So much changed that summer. Friendships, Hair, lifestyle, Confidence and so much more. Looking back now I wouldn’t change a fight, party or moment if I could. This picture proves that through all the struggles and countless arguments.. These girls stuck by my side. I look back and ask myself why I didn’t appreciate them like I do now. I love the very  few friends I have now. They mean the world to me, and as summer 2013 is slowly approaching I hope to top this past summer. Here’s to boats, swimming, parties, and family barbeques. Summer 2013, I can’t wait.
xoxo
Stefanie

~ Summer 2012 ~

One of the best summers I have ever had, hands down. So much changed that summer. Friendships, Hair, lifestyle, Confidence and so much more. Looking back now I wouldn’t change a fight, party or moment if I could. This picture proves that through all the struggles and countless arguments.. These girls stuck by my side. I look back and ask myself why I didn’t appreciate them like I do now. I love the very  few friends I have now. They mean the world to me, and as summer 2013 is slowly approaching I hope to top this past summer. Here’s to boats, swimming, parties, and family barbeques. Summer 2013, I can’t wait.

xoxo

Stefanie

R.I.P Morgan Tibbets

If time heals the broken then I could use all the time in the world. Never in a million years would have thought I would lose someone from my childhood, at this age. I’m not ready to face reality, how can the Lord allow such a beautiful young ambitious girl to leave this earth? Every morning I wake up, and for a split second I think it’s a dream, then reality sinks in. She is really gone. I pray, beg, plead and cry out to the Lord for answers. My heart tells me she was to beautiful for this Earth and the heavens needed her, but my mind weeps with confusion.

If I could rewind time and change things with her I would, if I could take back all the fighting over petty stuff I would. But I cannot. Now, I wait for the day I will see her again.

I pray to the Lord for answers and reasons.

Philippians 4:8 “Fix your thoughts on what is true and honorable and right and pure lovely and admirable.”


Forever in our hearts, you will truly be missed. I will never forget the times we shared and the memories within my heart. I love you MoMo.

R.I.P Morgan Alexandra Tibbets

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