
(via loveyourchaos)
And if I only could,
I’d make a deal with God, And I’d get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road, Be running up that hill,
With no problems.
Placebo - Running Up That Hill
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It’s 4:21pm here, and I am absolutely dreading what is to come. Being a senior in high school doesn’t only stand for shitloads of work, it also means consistent public embarrassment, for the shy anyway. In about 2 hours I get to clumsily stumble across a stage in front of a few hundred people, in thankfully some comfortable heels. The only thing that I can say will truly make this the slightest bit entertaining is the class clown that sits right next to me, this will be pretty hilarious. Pray for me and my face, please.
P.S. I’ll attempt to post this weekend, but I have to read Pride and Prejudice for school and play Santa’s little helper with some little ones on Friday. Hopefully they don’t eat me alive.
Song that’s stuck in my head: Do You Realize? by The Flaming Lips
-posts something here when life takes a break.

I’ve always dreamt of going here, i’ll have to hijack a plane and get that in gear.
(via likeneelyohara)

Serendipity
Jonathan: This is the ultimate blend to drink. How’d you find this place?
Sara: I first came in because of the name: Serendipity. It’s one of my favorite words.
Jonathan: It is? Why?
Sara: It’s such a nice sounding word for what it means: a fortunate accident.