June 2010
May 2010
Please, please, please.
Tell me I’m not easy to forget. Tell me I wasn’t easy to leave behind.
I have survived my Freshmen year of college. Summer 2010 starts…now.
Oh no! I almost forgot to tell everyone…I’m moving to Italy. I’m sorry that this is so surprising. I guess it slipped my mind. No worries, you are welcome to come visit me anytime you feel necessary.
What are four walls, anyway? They are what they contain. The house protects the dreamer. Unthinkably good things can happen, even late in the game. It’s such a surprise.
(via nigel-sequeira)
Nigel, I love you.
‘Don’t get bummed out about the finals”
Hahahaha
I’m currently in the process of packing up all my things. It’s really sad, actually. I’m not ready to go back home for 3 months. I’m never going to live in this room again and that’s just so sad to me.
I like it here. I love living in Savannah. I
confession.
hangrenadeee:
i’ve still never seen star wars.
You are not alone.
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It does not do well to dwell on dreams and forget to live.
– Albus Dumbledore (via polaris—) (via -heathledger) (via hhauntlikeliberace)
everyone seems so sad. cuddles all round.
(via vanityxo)
Never have I been so sick.I feel like straight up death.
But, I did my good deed for the week and got Kate a job at Sam’s Club.
So if you’re lonely, You know I’m here waiting for you, I’m just a crosshair, I’m just a shot away from you
Hard to remember, impossible to forget
Woke up to my roommate screaming because she got a weaving needle stuck in her foot. After about 45 minutes we finally convinced her to let us pull it out. This may or may not be a very exciting day.
Day 1 of studying.
Secretly watching Sex and the City. I’ve accomplished 80 note cards and a full bottle of Sprite. Six more hours to go.
If any of you saw my Art History final outline, it would probably take ten years off your life. I am going on a hiatus until next Wednesday. You can reach me in the library from 8:00 AM-11:00 PM. Any other time I will be in my bed dreaming about Gothic architecture. Goodnight.
It is still so bizarre to me. I don’t understand how people can be so unimaginably close to one another and then one day everything can change. I never knew people were so capable. I suppose passion really does swing both ways,