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we find ourselves on the shores of our heart
washed up by the storms of doubt
hold fast now to the ones you love
'fore all hope is cast out

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And as long as we remember that, instead of trying to be someone else, we’re going to be just fine. I swear.
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I spend so much time trying to process everything, analyzing it ounce by ounce, that sometimes I forget to jump in at all. I like comfort. I like to know what is coming next. I like to be able to predict the next scene.
I think we all do that, though. We’re programmed, from the time we’re young, to play it safe and”do the sensible thing”. Sometimes, though, doing the “sensible thing” stands in the way of being able to live.
I’d rather live.
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Treehouse of awesome! I would love to live someplace like this. I never really let go of that childhood love of treehouses. Just this picture makes me so happy.
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“TEARS” by noise rock back from California, HEALTH. This arrangement sis nothing short of breathtaking. It’s so beautiful, but haunting and sad at the same time. If it sonds familiar, that’s because it is in commercials for Max Payne 3, and is a part of the game’s soundtrack. I love this song
Words of truth. Good things do happen every day, but so do bad things. So do things that really, truly suck. And sometimes, just sometimes, when we’re having a really, awesome and happy sodding day, we can be sad. It doesn’t make sense, but then neither to we. Being human doesn’t make sense. Emotions don’t make sense. Who we are and what we do doesn’t always make sense. But that’s completely okay, because we’re not here on this Earth to make sense. We’re here to live, to experience life, and to make the most of the journey as we possibly can. A life that was all about making sense would be immensely boring and dry, yet so many people get bent up over things making sense. I think that’s why our world sucks so much. I think it goes back to people trying so hard to get everything to make sense, trying to logic everything to death; some things just have to be chalked up to randomness, chaos and mystery, and left at that.
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the ocean is a beautiful thing
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Graduation is just around the corner. I don’t know why, but I’m actually quite scared. I know, I’ve no real reason to be frightened of this. It’s a huge milestone, one I’ve been chasing for a while now, and fighting through a lot of hurdles.
I started my pursuit at Kellogg CC, a community college in my hometown of Coldwater. I did two years there and got my general education credits out of the way. I then transferred to Grand Valley State, a school I hated from the beginning, and ended up falling apart emotionally, falling deep into depression. I went home after that first year, and was all but burned out on the idea of college. ”I’m not going back there”, I told myself. So I went back to KCC for a semester, and after I tried going to Spring Arbor University a small, Christian school in Jackson, about an hour from home. It wasn’t a good fit for me, so I only ever took one class there, and canned the rest. Instead I took time off from school and worked. I learned a lot about myself in that time off from school. That August, I returned to Grand Valley, thinking to myself “maybe it’s not so bad. Maybe it was all in my head”. I wound up homeless, sleeping on a friend’s couch, and in hotels, and once in my van. I wound up having to pull out of school, as I couldn’t focus on my studies. Moronically, I returned there the following August, once again thinking, “I’m so close, I might as well finish out here”. I was still miserable there. That year came and went, and I was still dissatisfied there, so on the advice of Nadina, I applied to Aquinas College, was accepted, and enrolled in classes. After all those years of trying to feel accepted at a school, and comfortable at a school, I found one in Aquinas.
I’ll finally be putting on baccalaureate attire in May, only a few short weeks from now. Looking back on it all, I’m proud of how hard I’ve had to fight, and I’m proud to be graduating from a college I can say that I love, without hesitation. And in spite of that pride I feel after all the struggles I’ve had to get here, I still find that I’m scared. I can say, “I wish I started at Aquinas”, until no breath remains in my lungs, yet the fact remains that I will be finishing here. It doesn’t take away the fact, though, that I’m still scared. Graduation is a scary, yet exciting thing. Staring into the vastness that lies beyond, no matter how scared, I’m proud of where my college career, thus far, has brought me.
I’m not sure why, but this picture is just stunning to me.
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I miss you, Grandad. <3 forever
I would love to have a room like this one day.
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I know they’re jellyfish, and therefore potentially venomous. I can’t help but think they’re beautiful, though.
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