I Like My Friends :) - Tumblr Posts
Had a conversation with a friend and thought "this would do numbers on Tumblr"
On Tour and Birthday
because we're back from singing in Canada. and because it's mine, and Anthony Green's, and Euler's, and Emma Watson's, and taxes' birthday. also it's been a century since that one ship went down.
anyways, I'm 18 today. It's a little bit scary. Almost nothing went as planned, really, but the thing is it didn't matter because I got to spend it with people who make me happy. Even if I'm was kind of asleep. Especially if, actually. And tomorrow I get to dress shopping with more people I love dearly and then I fly away to Boston and such.
Tour was chill this year, in that it was fairly short but I wasn't unhappy about that fact. We sang beautifully, proved that the quality of Meisters isn't dependent on how much we travel, and if nothing else had a barrel of fun. I talked to a lot of people I don't see very often, and I really appreciate the vast majority of them. Also we built a fort. It was entitled The Sex Fort. Clearly everyone wanted to be us. Just kidding, kind of. Also I refuse to sing on a bus if people are actually attempting to sound good. But give me a violent, yelling rendition of something Disney (almost) any day. I've thoroughly enjoyed getting to be a part of leading our choir this year.
Everyone should get lost every so often. It's good for you. Sometimes it's hard to not just get crazy mushy and bittersweet on here because there are people and places I'm really going to miss. BUT ANYWAYS since imma ignore that for as long as I can I shall just say I am one lucky girl. And thanks, guys.
i want this in a frame
Nathan taught me how to use Photoshop by making this masterpiece.
On the Mornings After Summer Concerts
I enjoy said mornings because my ears are still ringing slightly, I remember I have super talented friends, I get to think of the people who make me happy even if I'm in the process of falling asleep, and I get re-confused by questions asked by an existential bonfire (a phrase for which I cannot take credit). Also my hair smells vaguely of smoke. I apologize for the tired sounding list but I want to remember these things.
On a more concrete but also relevant note did you know that when you move your eyes your brain has to flash black between the images so you don't see blurs of movement? I think that's super cool.