&#9834Dear artist you will rise again: Archive

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lets-go-lesbos: I never actually say hi to my friends, I just make creepy faces at them from a distance.

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I love my life.

I got to go out to see one of my best friend’s horses and other animals yesterday. A bunch of us went, and when the guys heard you better believe there were guns being brought as well — I got to shoot again! We got to build a big fire and roast things and make s’mores. Oh, and of course there was beer. And lots of mud. And laughter, and shenanigans, and really good times. It was great, because...

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“Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.”

– Vincent Van Gogh (via elige)

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I get to go to the OR tomorrow.

For clinical, haha — no operations for me, thank you. I’m probably the only one in class not looking forward to it. I have no interest the OR or possibly working in one in the future. The hours are insane, you have to stand forever … And tomorrow it’s not even like I get to touch anything gross, I just stand there and watch, haha. I mean, it’s a neat experience but not an all day thing I’m...

Apr 11th