(Source: heathledgers, via thefourthandfrattiest)
“Yesterday, one of the first groups of marathon runners to cross the finish line were military personnel who ran the entire 26.2 miles in full fatigues, boots, and backpacks. Later, there were reports that a few of these same men were seen pulling the barricades back to assist the injured.” <3
I am so proud of our military for so many reasons. This is just the most recent, small reason.
(via thefourthandfrattiest)
(Source: violationofvolition)
I think i’m happy. Truly, undeniably happy. After a year of stress, joy, tears, pain and every other human emotion that we all feel, I can finally feel the air pumping into my lungs, reminding me how sweet life is. Great news this week coupled with a return home to Village Presbyterian and plenty of reminders that I am loved at every turn has made me realize how awesome I have it. Sure i’ve been happy the majority of time. I’m not saying i’m emo or depressed. I’m saying that right now in this moment, I want to cry cause I’m so damn happy. Happy that my life seems to be going in the direction it should even though I have no idea of the destination.
I love you all.
That’s basically it.
