XOXO

I really just want to take time to thank God for everything in my life right now.

I seriously don’t think I’ve been this consecutively fortunate in my whole life. So thank you, man. Thank you for all of these good signs, and thank you so much for putting me on the right track with the right people. I am in mad love with my life right now. It’s just going perfectly. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Your laughter is liquid.

Best day ever.
Excuse me, correction.
BEST FUCKING DAY EVER.

inkywings:

She had apple in her cheeks
and the world in her hair, the green
rainforests sitting on her shoulders, the
Sahara in her sandy hair, and the lust of
the water of the bays in the whites of her
eyes, bringing in the tides every now and then.

(via daughter-of-smoke-and-bone)

Here I am! Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m YOURS.

It’s two o’clock in the morning, and I’m still stressing over the next three days. Will I say something? I hope so.

“and she’s only got three days!”

Today was sofa king awesome.

We started our own fight club. It was really… Crazy. Spontaneous. So far, it’s small and personal. It started out as a “slap me as hard as you can” then turned into fighting outside, and from there we adopted training weapons, lessons, and rules. It ended with Kaitie getting hit too hard in the eye and nearly blacking out.
I can’t tell you how good it feels to have the shit beat out of you. It’s the weirdest thing. I’d get hit in the back of the head, slapped in the face, pushed down, and the only thing I could do was laugh so hard that I sounded insane.
It was simply amazing. Tomorrow we’re training more in dodging and blocking with the weapons we made. We’re all fucking crazy.