when I was 17, I wrote myself a letter (either on my own or in a senior reflection class, I can’t remember). I sealed it up and marked it to be opened in June 2013. I finally got to open it.

happy graduation to me from freshman year me.

buzzfeed:

Delicious and nutritious. 

itseasytoremember:

WHENEVER I’M UPSET I REMEMBER THAT THIS EXISTS AND NOTHING SEEMS SO BAD

I AM HUGGING YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU

ALSO SOMEONE ATE ONE OF YOUR SHOES BUT THIS IS NOT ABOUT THAT

family don’t end with blood, boy.