Fire.

Saturday...
I went back to my roots.
My home roots.
Well.
Not exactly my home roots.
But roots. Nevertheless.
We had a huge bonfire in the middle of nowhere.
From the STG to the BYU.
People still love to burn illegally.
Fun. :]

We roasted some hot dogs and Starbursts.
And of course made some s'mores. :]
I love these girls too by the way.

College has helped me so much.
I've become such a more relaxed person.
I live life as it comes.
I'm done thinking.
I'm done overanalyzing.
As the Beatles say: Let it Be.
That's how it is.
So world.
Come at me.
I'm waiting.
And appropriately...this post happens to be making reference to my favorite song.
Slow Dancing in a Burning Room.
I love John Mayer. :]
He's the best. :]

 ...chelle..