she's a southern hot mess

Suddenly I miss hot summer nights in East Texas, going seventy over drops in a back road and singing Switchfoot at the top of our lungs. I miss Dairy Queen and late night volleyball and letting my hair get beyond repair with the windows down speeding on the highway. I miss when it was easier to know that people are good and that I can laugh and everything, in the grand scheme of things, will be completely and totally fine as long as I just keep breathing and loving everyone I meet.

Take me back?
Love,
Loch.