abby vanduker, 20, oklahoma

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wake up, take your pills dear.

7 / 12 / 2011 ✧ 13 notes

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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.

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4 / 07 / 2011 ✧ 6 notes

“Put me on a plane, fly me to anywhere.”

“Put me on a plane, fly me to anywhere.”

blakeburgess / by: kls-deactivated20120522
2 / 12 / 2010 ✧ 31 notes

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.

2 / 05 / 2010 ✧ 6 notes

Coffee and Cigarettes by Augustana

1 / 02 / 2010 ✧ 7 notes

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