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Thursday, May 29, 2014

Just a few things that have happened over the past few weeks/months that i've neglected to tell you:

  • I got out of school. First year of highschool-done.
  • I bought loads of makeup because I'm an addict and enabler. 
  • I went on vacation.
  • I wrote to a missionary to the horror of my sister. I refused to read her the letter. 
  • I took a friend to breakfast and spilled Kneaders on my pants.
  • I got my drivers license. 
  • I went on my first date.
  • I realized that my brother was going to be leaving for two years. 
  • I cried a little about that. 





Sunday, May 18, 2014

The Truth

The truth is I have no idea how to explain my life right now.

Monday, May 05, 2014

Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb.

I decided I like stories on blogs so here goes:
Once upon a time I gate crashed a party, cut my chin on a tree and drove around until my curfew. The End.
Once upon a time I invited the most awkward people ever over and tried very hard to ride away on my bicycle. The End.
Once upon a time I partied hard at a stake dance and joined in when they started the High School Musical dance. The End.
Once upon a time I just sat around and made art all day and forgot to shower which was gross. The End.
Once upon a time I drove down to Provo because I wanted to be around my sister more than my friends. The End.
Once upon a time I stayed up all night reading The Importance of Being Earnest and laughed my head off. The End.
Once upon a time I had a million of things to post about, but didn't post any of them, and I realized how nice that is. The End.
The End.

Thursday, May 01, 2014

Brother, brother


When you're favorite brother turns 18.
You should celebrate. 

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

By the way



























30 Things about April:
-Reading sad books
-Trying to serve
-Packing light
-Flying for a long time
-Days that run into one day
-Getting sea sick
-Cutting my hands on wetsuits
-Hating tourists
-Reading children's books
-Feeling homesick
-Getting sick of reggae 
-Flying more
-Napping
-Getting head aches
-Ignoring my to do lists
-Blasting music
-Going to morning sides
-Renewing temple recommends 
-Going to the movies
-Making to do lists
-Thinking about art
-Being humbled
-Going to 100 graduations
-Chilling with my family
-Being a wing man
-Watching lacrosse games
-Eating gelato
-Enjoying Oscar Wilde plays
-Funding raising
-Liking my family more than anyone else

Sunday, April 20, 2014

At times I run from growing up

I got to tell you the truth.
I am possessive over photos.
Green is probably my favorite color.
I am going to wear heels forever now.
I sometimes really want to paint.
I enjoy watching Iron Chef America.
I skip to the ones with Micheal Symon.
My teachers from last year changed my life.
I am a huge nerd.
I forget about buying birthday presents.
I hide Cadbury Eggs from the rest of my family.
I enjoy red nail polish.
I sometimes prefer my sisters to my friends.
In my soul I am a hippie.
I hate missing Seminary.
On Easter I stuff my face with candy.
I hoard the rolls my grandma gives me.
I find posts like this fun to write.
It's easier to explain things in lists.
I didn't really like The Fault In Our Stars.
I sort of hate social media.
Sometimes I am rather narcissistic.
I really like big words.
At times I run from growing up.
I got to tell you the truth.

Because He lives

Hey there reader.
Happy Easter.
Easter is one of my favorite holidays.
I love celebrating Christ's resurrection and Atonement.
Because He lives I can do so much.
Because He lives I can wear my Roatan hat everyday.
Because He lives I can go out for pizza at lunch.
Because He lives I can drive next to my friends as they walk home.
Because He lives I can take pictures with my best friend.
Because He lives I can drive to Provo and see my sister.
Because He lives I can do basically all the things that make me happy.
Because He lives I have the agency to do these things.
Because He lives I can be with these people now and for eternity.





Wednesday, April 16, 2014

back to the break

Sea Turtles
Hand and Foot
Checkers
Books
Wet Suits
Early Mornings
Terrible Music
Conference on the Bed
Tic Tacs
Boat Rides
Sea Sick
Family
French Fries and Icecream
The Fantastic Four
Spring Break

Friday, March 21, 2014

I Don't Want to make it Stop.
































Reasons I am actually six years old:
I eat all the girl scout cookies.
I go on bike rides.
I make paintings.
I watch Hannah Montanna.
I make homemade pretzels.
I Listen to The Teen Beach Movie soundtrack.
I read books about Captain Hook.
I paint faces.
Truth is I am a child. 
Officially not ashamed. 

Thursday, March 20, 2014

March to the beat of your own drum





























In my opinion:
Making art is therapeutic.
Spring is the best of the seasons.
Ponytails are not worth it.
Awkwardness is a flavor of adrenaline. 
Third term is the worst. 
March should be followed by May not April.
It's impossible to like something someone who bugs you likes.
Finding new bands should not be a competition.
Elvis should still be around.
Socks should match shirts.
Posts should be short.
Ice cream should be eaten for breakfast.
Little sisters are the worst secret keepers.
I am most certainly a pyromaniac.