May 2013
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I’m graduating in a week. I was valedictorian, before I got suspended last month. I think runner up is still pretty fucking cool, seeing as I’ve been labeled a ‘pothead’, ‘hippy’, and numerous other things typically associated with poor academics. The title went to my best friend since fourth grade instead, and she really really deserves it. Life is creeping up...
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“The river will accept what it is given,
even your body and everything you’ve...”
– Traci Brimhall and Brynn Saito, from “River” (via mercurieux)
“Their lips brushed like young wild flowers in the wind.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via mercurieux)
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“Nothing can wear you out like caring about people.”
– S.E. Hinton, That Was Then, This Is Now (via xvivahate)
I’m really sad because my hiking class was going somewhere so beautiful today and the science teacher was having a barbecue but I had no way to get to school. I still can’t drive because the meds I am on for my surgery. Sigh. Instead I’ll just paint all day in hopes of feeling better.