andthatswhatshewrote

Wouldn't it be nice if the sky was made of lemon drops? 

[andthatswhatshewrote]

Hey Sam, found a hysterical video of you on my phone (saved in snap stories of all places) from the night at the turkish restaurant - you’re basically exhausted and starving and grumpy. I bike to school every day now, work with kids in the morning from 7-9, and am vegetarian! My favourite class is biochem and I hate stats 2 - seriously ANOVA, more like A-NOOOO-AHHH. I think you should read The Nix - it’s political fiction and really really good. If you’re having a bad day, give some good ol’ 80s music a listen, preferably What I Like About You and get that air guitar going. Eat some Turkish food and think of me once in a while? 

The more guys I meet here and develop feelings for, the more I think about you. It’s more than annoying. I think I could really like my biochem TA. I think you’d like him too. He says gnarly a lot, is like an excitable puppy, crazy smart and is just really nice. 

I wonder how you’re doing all the time. I wish you could've been part of my life for a little bit longer. I miss you, kid. But in a happy way :) 

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I can imagine myself living tucked away in the forest, coming out only in daylight, held softly by complete silence and the overwhelming warmth from the sun that finds itself through all the empty spaces between leaves and trees. I can also imagine myself in between buildings reflecting light, kept company by the constant sound and brushing elbows; nights spent hopping from one bus to the next, eating pizza and strolling past bookstores filled with people rugged up in layers. This is the thing about travelling, you adapt. You realize you aren’t always what you thought you were, or what you thought you wanted. You change, everyday, and many times it feels like you’re losing something, part of your identity that you held so closely. But in reality you’re gaining everything, you’re moldable, a piece of art you yourself are creating with everything that happens for you, like the nights spent under the stars and the nights you could barely see the stars. Waking up to the sun peaking through layers of clouds, and waking up under heavy covers that lure you into sleeping just a tiny bit longer. It’s ok to be everything, and I learned that from travelling.

A beautiful morsel by Cam&Nina

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Bonjour, it’s been a while. So I leave Nottingham in two days. Oof. Then Austria for a week, Germany for a few days and then home. I’m still writing the SCOL paper and good god it’s taking forever - 24 APPENDICES asdlakfaklsasd. I’ve constantly been listening to Malibu and feeling nostalgic and emotional and happy and lucky and excited and stressed and sad. It’s quiet a lot for my tiny person to handle. I don’t want to leave this place and it’s people and memories behind. 

I’ve challenged myself here more than ever. 

I met some of the most wonderful people of my life here - friends, I can't wait to see again. 

I had my first kiss here. 

I traveled more that I could have ever imagined. 

I’m scared of what’s to come back home. I don't know what university or program I’m going back to. I don’t know how my relationships with everyone will have changed. I’m really scared. I’m also so excited to see my puppies and my family and friends of course. 

I do love change. I do. It just scares me doing it all alone. 

[andthatswhatshewrote]

Today

Jack accidentally punched me in the face and looked so freaking sweet and apologetic 

Zion and I made a breakthrough so he’ll hopefully stop being such a tiny twerp... with one week left haha

I fly to Lea tomorrow and I am SO READY 

I also leave in a week and one day

I got waxed and feel a little stingy but less yetti-ish. Also managed to not fart so that’s a win

Bea left today and left me her first ever guitar pick 

I love my roommates so dang much

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First weekend traveling entirely alone thoughts: first day was weird and consisted of me wandering in circles (seriously how did I walk back to the train station like four times without realizing it) until finding a good old trust ham and cheese toastie whilst people watching and paper writing. Today was BRILLIANT - woke up early and hid away in a beautiful cafe for hours, wandered through town not in circles anymore, saw the baths and then walked up to the most beautiful park with views over Bath and read for a few hours too. I've just finished eating a pizza sitting on the floor of a my airy airbnb and am now snuggled up to watch doctor who. I also kinda started to get the hang of the dslr!!! Very chuffed. 

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You can see how much they love each other in their eyes. Oh to be home surrounded by the Quebecers. 

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Every inch of space in your head Is filled up with the things that you read I guess you've got everything now

Every song that I've ever heard Is playing at the same time, it's absurd And it reminds me, we've got everything now

Yes Arcade Fire, tu me représentes alors. 

[heyfuzzyyellow]

When things get too much, you can always close your eyes and think about how we are all floating through space.

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