5...4...3...2...1

5... i graduate in five days.

4... all of my favorite memories involve the four of us. long live the squad.

3... every morning I'd set a timer to sleep in for 3 more minutes. I was always late.

2... every Friday when it hit 2:00 and i got that giddy feeling, knowing that only 15 minutes stood between me and the weekend

1... there's only one Lone Peak, there's only one senior year, there's only one high school experience, and you only live once so here's to high school and

every raw moment in it.

here's to awkward first kisses and heart breaks over the simplest of misunderstandings

here's to late nights in Craig Smiths room and every class I ever sluffed

here's to the self doubt and the self discovery

here's to the boy who made my day when he told me my smile was pretty and here's to the girl in the hall who told me I was nice

here's to the tears and the smiles and the laughs and the crushes and all of the above.

cause our lives begin in 5...4...3...2...1

so here's to high school and every raw moment in it. 




nostalgia

senior dinner dance was fun

but it was sad

graduation will be fun

but its sad

life is gonna be fun

but its sad

cause whether i loved u or i hated u

youve been a huge part of my life for years

so farewell

i guess ill see u at reunions

WANDER


 vintage blog

theres something about the way you wander
into my day dreams
like an unwanted thought.
but you're so welcomed.
you're so warm.

theres something about the way you wander
into my world
like a coincidence

everytime the same.

you're so familiar

and I fall back into your smile, your laugh, your arms

theres something about the way you wander
into my heart
like comfort.
and even though we're nothing more than friends now,

i think im okay with that

theres something about the way you wander.