July 2011
53 posts
June 2011
31 posts
Feels weird to be back
I miss Europe already. Scotland and Ireland were amazing and I wish I could have stayed. Unfortunately did not find my future husband on this trip…guess I’ll have to go back. Kidding. But I do plan to go back. I want to live somewhere in those parts someday and I have every intention of spending a semester there while I’m in college. It WILL happen. Anyway, it’s super weird...
Hello summer, my old friend
Today is the first official non-weekend day of summer. It still hasn’t really hit me that I am now a high school graduate. It’s a weird thing. I never really realized how much I like my school and the people in it until about halfway through graduation. Being bitter and restless for so long clouded my judgement. But in the end, I see how amazing the class of 2011 is. People are...
“So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he is...”
– John Keating, Dead Poet’s Society (via e-pic)
“If I find you there,
hiding in my dreams tonight,
will you come to me?”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
This man is amazing
Not only is he ridiculously talented, down to earth and gorgeous in an adorable way, but he is now also the co-author of a study on the human brain, titled “Political Orientations Are Correlated With Brain Structure in Young Adults” and published in the scientific journal Current Biology. Ah mon dieu.
That awesome moment when I was called sexy by the...
Although I totally knew it, my mind is still...
The Doctor and I both love the word "shenanigans"
houseblack:
The Doctor: But things happened and there was stuff and shenanigans. Beautiful word, shenanigans.
“And there will come a time, you’ll see, with no more tears.
And love will...”
– Mumford & Sons, After The Storm
“No matter how many deaths that I die I will never forget
No matter how many...”
– 30 Seconds to Mars, Hurricane
One more week
In one week, I will be graduated and on my way to the rest of my life. I’m part excited, part sad that I am leaving my friends. But overall, I feel nothing special. It’s the same feelings I’ve felt the past 4 years. There’s nothing new. It’s so anticlimactic. But still. Maybe it’ll set in. Em told me today that it had just hit her, half an hour from the end of...
“With freedom, flowers, books, and the moon, who could not be happy?”
– Oscar Wilde (via laceofpearls)
It is June now. This excites me to no end.
