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charity: water
liberty in north korea
wake up, take your pills dear.
- i’m uncertain if i’m stressing more about basketball tickets or final exams
- my body has apparently figured out it’s winter time and, in turn, i want to eat everything.
- …fire department family dinner tonight
- le langue français ferait ma tête explose si je continue mes études pour pas plus de temps.
- after wednesday, i will have officially survived another semester
- hoping i really do enjoy poli sci classes next semester, if not it’s back to the drawing board
- …is there a major and career field for listening to music, speaking french, watching basketball, running, and drinking coffee?
- i have severe wanderlust every day these days.
- chris’ grandfather told me happy birthday, and it’s made me so…warm. blessed.
- so many people i love will be here within a month, and thinking about that makes me want to bounce off all of the walls
- i am trying to remember to not let sickness own me, but to own it
- i think i’m going to go cook waffles
- everything and nothing.
Fire by Augustana (acoustic from KFOG studio)
“There you were, in your black dress, moving slow to the sadness.”
and he holds that last note for seventeen seconds wow.

“Put me on a plane, fly me to anywhere.”
blakeburgess / by: kls-deactivated20120522
You know what I’ve got, such a heavy heart.
Hey, first day of summer- you’re already treating me so grand and it’s only noon. Dozed on and off until eleven, finally woke to a lawn mower and not looking forward to having to be to work in another hour. Checked my phone to have a text message from my co-worker asking to back it up until three, so I braided my hair back (I haven’t been able to braid my hair my entire life, but a few days ago I magically became a professional), threw on my new jeans to run up to Walgreens for them to be playing Boston by Augustana and go to my childhood doughnut store that I thought’d be closed by eleven thirty (but they weren’t) for a “doughnut man”.
Now I’ve got a doughnut man, Ida Maria, and a good two and a half hours to get laundry and chores done before going to work with my favorite co-workers. Lovelovelove.
Powered by Taco Bell, summer mornings and entirely too much Red Bull.