apologies

I am in no way a writer, poet, perfectionist, or Poe. If you are an English grammar expert, you may want to go. (Glad you enjoyed the blog.) It is going to get ugly from here on out haha. I just simply want to share randomness in my life with you. I will take you on a journey most of all so we together may grow closer in love with the most wonderful artist of the universe. I love coffee, bracelets, interesting clothes, awkwardness, people, sunsets, music, abandoned homes, nature, books, bottletree bakery, peace signs, and most of all the creator of it all. Those are a few of the chapters of randomness, but i am sure there will be much more.
Before Chapter 1, I must tell you a little about the fellow of randomness. I am 19 years old, and time is a' flying. My grandma always says, "It was just yesterday when I could hold you in my arms." Yikes, kind of awkard. Now, I truly believe her. We are here for just a second, and then we are gone. Scary? I don't think so. Death does not bother me. Death is a part of who we are, but that is for another day and another chapter.
I grew up with two sisters (23,18) and a brother (14). My parents were perfectly happy. We truly lived the American dream. The American "Way" is more like what we lived in. My parents were not happy and eventually divorced last year. One more couple to add to the mountain climbing statistics. They are better off, and someone so much greater than us is in control. Praise the Lord. Literally. I have been through a lot, but hey... who hasn't? Life is hard. I do love the color turquoise. Random. I know.
I am not really sure what else you deserve to know just yet, but come back and find out who my father is.

Nate