I am Allee.
At 19 years and 364 days old, I became a fiancé.
There are stories to tell and stories to make, but for now I only have three words.
Bring it on.
|Totally random way to end a post: I miss this girl. A lot. And yes. That's Bear Lake at midnight.|
|Feel free to use your imagination to envision us on this mountain.|
|This picture took an hour to take|
|This makes me miss classes|
|So many books. So much time.|
|Just...don't ask. Because I don't know.|
|When french fries go moldy. Art, I guess?|
|I tried to be a secretary for 3 days. Fail. And I used at least $300 worth of sticky notes|
|Stupid. Trivial. Pursuit.|
|Two guys just chattin' via window. Love it.|
|Half way there|
|2010 Logan Utah by David Densley.|
|2008 & The girls who let the annoying little twerp follow them around :)|