abby vanduker, 20, oklahoma

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invisible children
charity: water
liberty in north korea

36 hours to go.

brenthiranaka / by: brenthiranaka

so, these exist…and…the internets gave them to me.

this is what my agenda for christmas day looks like.

derrickmartellrose / by: derrickmartellrose

and I can’t even grasp the year that has passed me by. This may take awhile:

• I spent Christmas in the OKC airport overnight.
• Flew overseas for the first time in my life.
• Had English coffee, paid for by a typical old Englishman.
• Ordered a drink at the original Hard Rock Cafe.
• Saw London.
• Involuntarily developed a British accent for a couple of days.
• Bought my now favorite boots in London.
• Shopped London’s Oxford Street.

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Third String Productions 

Everybody in the south central area of the states should give TSPR a follow, they put out some of the best shows if not almost all of the best shows in Dallas.

Despite being new to Tumblr, they’re already having contests for free tickets to Unsilent Night 3 and such. Check ‘em out.

Good morning, earth.

Today is:
laundry / breakfast / get ready
drive to Dallas with Taylor + Parker
lunch / dinner with peoples
BLINK-182. AGAIN. IN THE SAME MONTH.

So stoked.
GO GO GO!

I want to type a horrendously long post about it, but I don’t think I can.
Words cannot express how incredible of an experience Friday night in Kansas City was.

I have been listening to them since I was about 7 or 8 years old, a whole 10 years now.
When they announced their “infinite hiatus”, I can’t say I didn’t cry but I can say that I told every last person I knew that they would be back together. Whether they were in wheelchairs by the time Mark, Tom and Travis took the stage together again, it would happen.
I was right.
If there’s anything in my life that I’ve been happy I was right about, this is most definitely one of the top five.

I watched the Grammys for the first time in my life back in February, and as they awkwardly took the stage…this is another thing that words cannot explain.
Before that, I thought all hope might have been lost when Travis was in the plane crash, but ironically it was this that was the structure to pull them back together.

After waiting so many years, I finally saw them, live and in person, Friday night. They are back, let me tell you. This is for real. For anybody who doubted Tom’s intents, he could not fake all his immature jokes.

And to think I get to do this all over again in 18 days in Dallas? Holy shit.