good day, sunshine.

[atthis_volume]

sometimes there is no place i would rather be than on a soccer field in the middle of the night with some of the most amazing people i know.

and sometimes there is no place i would rather be than under a blanket fort, making up one liners and acting like little kids.

either way, it feels pretty good.

Comments

[__pleaseplease]

oh man that DOES sound like lots of fun. thank you for being there for me earlier...i love you.

[astoryunravels]

i'll take you to the candy shop
i'll let ya lick the lollipop
go ahead girl don't you stop
keep goin till ya hit the spot WHOA

so pickin senior classes is fun...

i love you♥

[i_promise___]

dear rosie...
i miss you,
and i love you.
annnd youd better come here, cause i think the after jonah type hug shouldnt be for just after jonah.
<3

love your friend alan james :)

[the_liberated]

"It was clear Jim was thinking about something, possibly something he had forgot, or had just forgotten to remember. There is a blue sky and the viewer of it, which is assumed to be Jim, has his hands covering most of his vision. The sky is a wonderfuly peculiar blue. A color which Jim would later use to describe the shade of blue the filled Nora's eyes. Jim tried remembering further back, you could tell, because he then closed his eyes. Nora was leading him, by the tips of thier fingers, out on to the field of an elementary school. He thought maybe they had been walking over to the bleachers, or the swing set. It was in mid-stride that Nora sat down. Jim quickly realized that this is where she wanted to be all along. Jim sat down next to Nora, then layed his head back on to the cool, accepting grass. The memory that Jim was chasing began again, with him covering his face. The blue eye colored sky is in view, and through the breaks in his fingers he can see Nora’s hair being blown gently by the wind. Her face can be seen through the