Truck tires on a gravel road.

21. French-Canadian. franchementfrenchie.tumblr.com

[asoftwrongness]

It’s okay that you’re not who you thought you would be

[c0llar-bones]

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

Who the hell knows who they are anyway. We're all just figuring it out as we go along... so the best you can do is reflect on who you were in the past and compare that to who you wanna be in the future, and you split the difference. That's who you are now.

The Perfect Date

[franchementfrenchie]

2016,

Je te promets de cesser de m’apitoyer sur mon sort.

Je te promets de maitriser mes paroles,

De tenter de choisir mes combats,

D’essayer de prendre un peu moins à cœur les opinions contraires aux miennes.

Je te promets de me forcer pour écouter ceux qui me sont proche et de m’ouvrir à ceux qui ne le sont pas encore.

Je te promets de tout faire pour arrêter de m’en faire avec ce qui s’en vient.

Je te promets de profiter de chaque instant, que je sois seule dans mes affaires ou entourée de gens.

Je te promets de laisser ma gêne de côté et de mordre à pleines dents dans ce que tu vas m’offrir.

Je te promets de faire face aux épreuves que tu mettras sur mon chemin avec toute la force dont je suis capable, mais je te promets aussi de laisser sortir ma peine lorsque j’en aurais besoin.

Je te promets de démontrer mon amour à tous ceux qui doivent me supporter.

Je te promets de tout faire pour m’améliorer,

De chercher à me renouveler,

De ne pas choker devant les nouvelles expériences.

Je te promets de ne pas me laisser convaincre par ma lâcheté.

Je te promets aussi d’arrêter les fausses promesses.

2016, je sais que tu auras ton lot de bons et de mauvais moments, mais aujourd’hui je te promets de faire de mon mieux à chacun des 365 jours que tu m’apporteras.

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

Copy/paste 2019

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

The way that she dances, ain't afraid to take chances and wears her heart on her sleeve.

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

And why does my life have to hurt so much?

Why can't I find any piece of love?

And why do I feel like I'm not enough?

Dear God, are you sure that you don't mess up?

Hunter Hayes

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

That's just the kind of life that made me who I am

Just taking my mind on a visit

Back in time 'cause I miss it

You wouldn't know to love it like I love it

Unless you lived it

And man, I lived it.

Blake Shelton

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

So baby love me or leave me alone.

Dustin Lynch

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

What if I don't wanna give up on myself? I am first. First on my priority list. First on my life goals. I'll stay first and I am not ashamed.

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

"A real lady shouldn't let her hands get dirty" says who?

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

It had to be somebody who’d keep on the straight and narrow, not cut corners, and stay hard-working and determined and restore faith in her generation into the minds of elders. Somebody to speak, share, and advocate for agriculture and farmer’s rights …and show the world the truth behind the lies of animal activists groups. Somebody not easily discouraged and mindful of others and who’d bond a community together with the heart of sharing and compassion for thy neighbor, who’d laugh and then sigh…and then tell her dad with bright eyes and a proud smile, she wants to spend her life “supporting what dad does”. So, God made a farmer’s daughter.

https://www.theodysseyonline.com/so-god-made-farmers-daughter

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

You're the choice I made before I know what the other choices were.

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

I never had a choice when it came to you.

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

I dont need another drink of Johnny Walker Red, And I dont need another drag off a Malboro cigarette, And I dont need me telling myself everything's gonna be alright, And I dont need me lying here alone again tonight, I need my girl.

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

We can slow ride on the combine Wheat fields waving in the moonshine It's a good time any time you come around

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

We get so caught up in the “maybes” just trying to be somebody’s baby.

[alittlebitofwhiskey]

In the middle of the dancefloor all alone, in the middle of what could've been our song.