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September 2011
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Nine hours until I'm airborne, headed for Houston.
Three until I leave my house for the last time until December 17th.
I finished packing about ten minutes ago, and now I don’t want to sleep because I feel like I’m forgetting to pack something really important.
This is the worst game of What Did I Forget that I have ever gone through.
Ugh.
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August 2011
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All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old...
– J.R.R. Tolkien (via wordpainting)
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Why is it that when you awake to the world of realities you nearly always feel,...
– F.M. Dostoyevsky (The Idiot)
Come to the edge, he said. They said: We are afraid. Come to the edge, he said....
– Guillaume Apollinaire (via happythings)
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Maybe I’m dreaming you. Maybe you’re dreaming me; maybe we only exist in each...
– Audrey Niffenegger (via carouselinparis)
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The acquisition of knowledge doesn’t mean you are growing. Growing is when what...
– Lecrae (via joelwgnr)
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I always say that if we believe terrorists are beyond redemption, we can rip out...
– Shane Claiborne (via chaispice)
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I've done my laundry about five times since I told...
And still nothing is packed and half my clothes are in the dryer.
WHY DO I SUDDENLY WEAR ALL MY CLOTHES WHEN I HAVE TO PACK THEM? WHY DO I HAVE TO PACK SO MANY THINGS? I DON’T LIKE THAT I ONLY HAVE A WEEK LEFT IN PA AND I CAN’T EVEN MAKE MYSELF PACKKK. IT’S TOO DEPRESSING AND TERRIFYING.
I think I’ve been thinking in capital letters all morning. That’s the state of...
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No, I didn't just wash my phone, eight days before...
Oh, wait, that’s right!
Because I did.
Greaaaaatt…
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I often hear people say that they read to escape reality, but I believe that...
– Terry Goodkind (via whispingwillow)
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Also...
If any of them were to find my Tumblr before meeting me, I only wish I could see their faces as they look at it.
Three quarters of this blog is Harry Potter pictures.
I don’t even know what I do with the last quarter of my blog. Poke fun at my family and my life, I suppose.
They don’t even know about Eastern’s brand of awkwardness and craziness.
Dear Lord, they’re gonna...
I emailed my Teammates, finally.
I’m pretty sure I sound like an awkward moron, but…what can you do? Might as well introduce them to my awkwardness from the get-go, let them know what they’re getting themselves into.
Not to mention I rambled on like a pro for a while.
This is going to be interesting.
Yep.
=)
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