French picnic with mom. Number one on our summer #bucketlist (Taken with instagram)
Had so much fun at the #atlantabraves game with @tkeetorch, @jordankayhall, @erinwinns, Lindsey, Ju, Katie, and Sydney! (Taken with instagram)
To celebrate graduating and my brother being home for a few days before he leaves for Europe, I painted a manly portrait of bill Murray from Lost in Translation! I’ll post a picture of the final product later :))
«You know what’s sad about reading books? It’s that you fall in love with the characters. They grow on you. And as you read, you start to feel what they feel - all of them - you become them. And when you’re done, you’re never the same. Sure you’re still you, you look the same, talk in the same manner, but something in you has changed. Something in the way you think, the way you choose, sometimes, even the things you say may differ. But it all comes down to the state you go to after a nice novel. The after-feeling. It’s amazing, but somehow, you feel left alone by that world you were once in. It’s overwhelming. But it makes you sad. Cause for once you were this, this otherworldly being in… Neverwhere, and then you suddenly have to say goodbye after a few weeks from when you read the last page. When you’ve recovered from that state. It’s just… quite sad»
— Hunger Games (via dreamy-schizophrenic)
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«You know when sometimes you meet someone so beautiful and then you actually talk to them and five minutes later they’re as dull as a brick? Then there’s other people, when you meet them you think, “Not bad. They’re okay.” And then you get to know them and… and their face just sort of becomes them. Like their personality’s written all over it. And they just turn into something so beautiful.»
— Amelia Pond (via dreamy-schizophrenic)
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