no more runnin

oh, this week. honestly the best way to sum it up is the songs that i put on repeat on various days.

monday: reckoner - radiohead
tuesday: julia - the beatles
wednesday: judy is a punk - the ramones
thursday: no more runnin - animal collective
friday: skinny love - bon iver (you would not believe how i can just belt this in the car. hitting the steering wheel, making meaningful expressions while i sing, pointing at no one in particular, you name it)
saturday: hideaway - karen o and the kids (playing right now. so turn the player back on my page that you just turned off probably. because it is such a wonderful song.)

that is the story of my week. i am grateful for a few things. they are mostly the same things i am always grateful for
-the priesthood
-sitting in a meadow up in the canyon.
-my mother who took a frantic phone call from me everyday. ( i feel that posting something like this will scare away potential crushes someday. as i don't have potentialities of that sort right now i feel pretty secure in posting such insights into my life at this time.)
-mackenzie currie because i really think there is no one that i love more. that sleeps in the bunk bed above me.
-holli for hugging me when i become really clingy and needy and creepy
-rainy weather
-the boy i saw riding his bike to class wearing a suit, blue vans, and a blue baseball helmet. i might love him more than mackenzie.
-nice people that inspire me to be nice
-jordyn for sharing her double chocolate oreos
-leaves on the trampoline
-cafe rio
-guava jarritos
-romantic math talk (you should hear the way mack and alex talk after 10 pm)
-nice girls in my ward
-thinking about seeing where the wild things are again. because i loved it a whole lot.


william faulkner can eat my shorts though.




i feel like i've learned a lot of stuff in the last few months. i'm ready to not have to learn stuff for a little bit.