I miss my friends who went home for the summer or who live in different towns from me.  

Sometimes I just need them.

Sometimes I think my friends are pretty cool. Especially when they visit me from out of town. They’re pretty much the best ever.

Believe it or not, this is a picture of one of my best friends, Lindsey Goodwin, and myself. She was born 21 years ago on this day. I love her so much and don’t know where I would be without her. I genuinely mean that. I am so grateful to have her in my life.

This picture is supposed to represent the fact that we’ve traveled through so many aspects of life together. She has helped to bring me where I am today, and I know we will continue to be there for each other through the rest of our lives. Allons-y! I love you always, Lindsey. :)

(Also, I may have posted this picture because there are painfully few pictures of the two of us together. Although she looks good in all of them, I look good in none of them. So I used this creeper picture. But I mean what I said about us always being there for each other. I don’t know what I’d do without her.)

"The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen." — Elizabeth Kubler Ross

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tum-buh-lur:

everyone would be happier if we were as enthusiastic about the start of each day as we are about the start of each year.

isolatology:

I arted collaboratively with Stephanie last night, and this was the result :)

I like my friends.

The beanie previously mentioned.