janelle_keyser
Dallas
Teenage Angst and Summer Romance — 4 months ago
Worth visiting!
I went to Destin the summer that I was 14. Aside from the constant humidity and rain, it was unlike any other place I’ve ever been. The sand was white and at times reminded me of walking around in a giant ashtray. I met a guy named Tim who was also from Texas (albeit 400 miles away in Texas) and we hung out all week. We left when we got the news that my step-sisters’ grandfather had passed away. Saying goodbye to Tim was hard and I thought for sure I’d never forget him. Two months later I met a guy at my high school and that’s all that was ever written about a week-long summer fling.















