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I guess today wasn't a total bust. I got some weed from this guy I met in town. He almost got me to try Molly but I wasn't feeling it completely. Luckily I have that bowl I took from the girl I fucked in Charlotte... Haley? Why are they always Haley? Also admittedly, this blogging thing does make me feel like I have someone to talk to about... anything. Even though no one will ever see this. Oh god... Now I'm thinking of some me time... Haley...

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10/10 would bang

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...Is this thing on?

I am Violet. I am 18 years old and for as long as I can remember, I've been traveling with my family to various cities and countries to live. Typical army brat. I was home schooled. I just "graduated" from that. I have no plans to go to college, yet. Though I guess a "free" college education isn't something I should turn down. I haven't really locked down that one thing I'd like to do for the REST OF MY LIFE. But I guess it'll come to me eventually.

All I really know is art. I have boxes of sketchbooks that I've filled up since I was like 8 years old. Though looking at the piss poor things I draw you wouldn't be able to tell that I've ever practiced.

I don't know many people who aren't military kids... And all the military kids I do know, I'd rather not know. You know?

You probably don't.

I've avoided having a tumblr for years because I sorta correlated it with the vapid, irritating girls that frequent Starbucks and whatnot. Not that I don't enjoy a frap from time to time... but c'mon. Those starbucks girls?

Sigh.

So, since this summer; much like every other summer of my life, I'll be traveling without any roots... I've decided to start a blog. (I'd have chosen BlogSpot or something but honestly, that crowd is 90% mommy-bloggers and recovering cookie addicts.) I will document my journey and maybe make friends?

I seriously doubt that last part. People tend to dislike me.

Ciao, Violet.