"These are my people, this is where i come from...

Spring break is over.  its sad.  im even less ready to face the rest of the semester than i was before.  but is been good.  a sweet time with my family and a ridiculous time with friends. 

Oh, family.  ive missed them.  sometimes i get so caught up in this mindset of "i need to be independant, and have my own life, and pursue all of this stuff", that i forget how much i love a relaxed day with my parents and sister.  "... its aint always pretty, but its real.  Its the way we were made, wouldnt have it any other way, these are my people."