I was born with one of those names where your parents are like: "It's so unique, it's beautiful!" And then you grow up your whole life being made fun of. Thank you mom and dad.
But I've learned to embrace it and I've grown, a little too much for my taste. But I guess the name Ivy is fitting - to grow and annoy the hell out of people (:
This blog probably consists of a lot of immature jokes, food posts, and marines, and just about everything in between. This is the closest thing anyone will probably get to knowing who I am. <3