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It’s not hard to decide what you want your life to be about. What’s hard is figuring out what you’re willing to give up in order to do the things you really care about.

No rash decisions. No big commitments. Each day as it comes.

There’s nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons.

Looking at a photograph and wishing you could re-live that moment over and over again.

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who back when you hang up on him, who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. The boy who kisses your forehead. Who wants to show you off to the world. Who thinks your pretty without makeup on. The one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.

 for the first time, i have found someone i hate leaving. i have found someone that i can’t get 

enough of. i have found someone that accepts me for who i am and doesn’t tell me i need to 
change. i think i have found someone who i can fall madly in love with.

And we’re driving just as fast as we can, and we’re racing to outrun the wind. It’s just me and you, and you and me. So wild eyed, so young, bright eyed and free. And we’re trying to get out of here, and a small town romance draws ever near. And I swear we’re in a movie. The highlight comes when you kiss me. And the stereo sings our song, we don’t hesitate to sing along. Drive to dream to live, we could see the world tonight. Here to hope tomorrow, we could see the world. And we’re miles from the middle of nowhere, and neither of us seems to care. And neither of us has a place to be, so for once and forever tell me all, tell me all of your dreams.

so lay me down to sleep, a bottle of vodka at my feet, and if i die before i wake, tell my girls i drank it straight.

There’s nothing worse than waking up before your alarm and having to stare at the time between you and your comfy bed slipping away