The Days

You remember those days? 

Elementary School; where recess could never come fast enough, where the fastest kid was number 1 in all the girls' hearts. Yes, elementary school...where whoever could skip the most monkey bars was amazing, where you always wanted to impress everyone. Where the days were so long, and so plentiful. The easy schedule. The 3 recesses a day. A place where grades didn't exist, and the only stresses were if you were gonna be the first group out to four square.

Or what about Junior High. What about the awkward phase. That phase where your body was making you look like an idiot in front of the whole human population. Yeah I remember that! Where you had 4 classes a day, and teachers stopped being so sweet. So many new faces, maybe it was the first time you saw the face of your crush. All your friends know you dig her... Oh shoot they're gonna push you two together... Well this is awkward. Remember that time where you lived for the weekend. Finally some time off! Kick off the weekend with the football game and then just chilling with the squad! We must have walked 500 miles in those days. Remember how everyone was friends. How everyone had their own groups, but we could all come together and get along! Where you crew was so big, so many people you knew would have your back! All those rides in various mothers suburbans. They were so nice to drive everyone place to place, but we never thanked them. Remember walking down to Snoasis and seeing everyone who's anyone in line. Remember when you had nothing to do, so you'd walk down to Walmart and just mess around. Remember all those friends

I don't know about you, but I feel alone in high-school. And I'd give anything those old days back.

The Hallway

I hate the hallway. 

I absolutely hate it.

I hate trying to walk in it, I hate trying to talk in it, I hate everything about it.

I hate the length, I hate the basic tile pattern, I hate the green lockers, I hate the dirty ceilings. 

I hate the mirrors, I hate the cheesey quotes, I hate the sky-lights. 

I don't hate it... I'm just scared of it. 

I'm scared of the people who walk by.

I'm scared of the ones looking at me... Do I match? Hows my skin? Is this shirt too small? Are my shoes out of style? 

I'm scared of the judgments that are made... Is that real? Wow he must be poor. Didn't he wear that yesterday?

I'm scared of the people who talk to me. The people who say "Hi," but it's like they wait until the last second...so I have to yell hi over my shoulder. 

I'm scared of the eye contacts... The ones I make but then quickly break off while acting like I'm reading a sign. 

The worst of these two is when the girl of my dreams makes eye contact and says hi. Wow that gets me... I barely manage to throw up a smile, and get a "hey" out. Wow...that was a creepy smile wasn't it. 



I hate the hallway, but the thing I fear most...is walking it alone. 

How to drive a car

• Open the door
• Sit down in the drivers seat
• Take the key and put it into the ignition
• Rotate the key and hold until the engine turns over
• Apply the brake and put the car in drive
• If you're in a manual car, that sucks
• Go straight until you get to where you're going
• Leave your insurance info on everything you hit
• Wear a seat-belt 

things to do in the rain

• run
• skip
• dance
• hug
• cry
• kiss
• walk
• roll
• die
• sing
• be alone
• think
• mourn
• eat
• talk
• sleep
• get pruny
• splash in puddles
• look for rainbows
• snuggle
• watch movies
• stay in bed
• forget to water the plants
• your dog stinks in the rain

There are endless things you can do in the rain, but you better do something new every time...because you never know it will rain for the last time. 

Travel

Here are a bunch of city gifs for when you feel like you're stuck in Utah. 

Last but certainly not least...Paris