i’m leaving for haystack today! see yall in two weeks!

xo

this video made me tear up, it is the sweetest thing i’ve ever seen.

hey fox

it’s been three years and i love you all the same

it’s been three years and i think about you every day

it’s been three years but those words don’t mean a thing

it’s been three years and i wish you hadn’t gone away

to the stars and back xoxo

vvolare:

by Jpdodd
Reblogged from The Animal Blog
i’m at my parent’s trailer and i just found this picture on their mac from almost two years ago. it’s nothing special but it made me feel good, i miss my bangs.
also, my parents are outside working on their trailer and my dad just sang to the tune of “this is how we do it” but instead said “this is how the old people do it”

i’m at my parent’s trailer and i just found this picture on their mac from almost two years ago. it’s nothing special but it made me feel good, i miss my bangs.

also, my parents are outside working on their trailer and my dad just sang to the tune of “this is how we do it” but instead said “this is how the old people do it”

weepling:

Claude Monet, Misty Morning on the Arm of the Seine at Giverny

weepling:

Claude Monet, Misty Morning on the Arm of the Seine at Giverny

theanimalblog:

A Pallas cat snarls as photographer Roy McPeak takes its photo at the Highland Wildlife Centre, Kingussie, in the Highlands of Scotland. The Pallas Cat is a wild cat, about the size of a domestic cat, found mainly in the central Asian steppe of Mongolia, China and the Tibetan Plateau.  Picture: Roy McPeak/Solent News & Photo Agency

theanimalblog:

A Pallas cat snarls as photographer Roy McPeak takes its photo at the Highland Wildlife Centre, Kingussie, in the Highlands of Scotland. The Pallas Cat is a wild cat, about the size of a domestic cat, found mainly in the central Asian steppe of Mongolia, China and the Tibetan Plateau.  Picture: Roy McPeak/Solent News & Photo Agency

Reblogged from The Animal Blog

yippeee

last night i camped out in battery steele on peaks island, it was fucking awesome. the  battery was super dark and creepy and you couldn’t see anything and these travelin boys from north carolina each played their instrument at the end of the tunnel but we couldn’t see them and when the violinist played, it was the most tragically beautiful violin i have ever heard and in the dark tunnel it made me terrified like death was waiting at the end but i danced like a victorian lady and i feel like i conquered something. there was a big ole fire and a truck came so we all ran but it turned out to be nothing important and we slept and woke up to this lovely sunny day.

i smell like sweat and smoke and my shoes are covered in mud. i cast off spring and welcome summer.

all that said, i still can’t wait to get out of town for two weeks beginning next weekend. woo

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