My name is Lizz. This is the link to my personal blog. I needed a place to chronicle, as the title suggests, my adventures in love.|
Here’s a little background:
I met my current (and pretty much, only) boyfriend when I was sixteen and in eleventh grade. I’d just switched schools. He finds it funny that I could not STAND him when I first met him (he also doesn’t remember meeting me, but I digress). I had other "crushes," but those had disastrous outcomes.
I went through a shitty summer and equally as shitty start to my senior year, and then I guess boyfriend and I re-met. He gave me hugs every time I saw him and we kind of grew to a mutual like.
We had good times and horrible times, and we didn’t talk for a while. But we’re back and in action and full of ridiculous, wonderful love.
This is the blog I am dedicating to us.