Say it soft, and it's almost like praying

was alright. It was senior awards night, and it was so fucking long, and wow it was so fucking boring. Even now my butt still feels for the numbness. If that made sense. After that was senior sunset. What can I say, after all the yearbook signing, the pictures, and the hugging, I just can’t wait to get away from these people. My class,… it’s not so much the fact that I don’t give a flying fladoodle about most of them, but rather the fact that I’m ready to start anew. It’s time to go and I’m ready to ignite the engine onward to the next destination in my life, away from these “stop lights”.

I think the highlight of me coming to school today was the moment I entered the band room before the grad ceremony rehearsal. By the way let me just say, that it was so hot during that rehearsal, even I was breaking a sweat. And I DON’T SWEAT.— well, maybe my nose, but my nose is just so fucking queer, it’s ridiculous. Like how it’s the only part of my face that gets sunburned idk. Anyway, when I came into the band room before the hot mess— Mr. Tipton is just so nice… I’ve already stressed this so much, but it’s not quite enough. I’d like to stress it some more::: Once I leave Vanden, I’m going to miss all the love from my fellow band mates, and from my teachers. Out of them, I will especially miss Mr. Tipton: the only teacher I’ve had for all four years in my high school career, the one who helped me through this journey of high school, and taught us all band geeks how to express our intangible feelings that are otherwise kept within. Like how a bubble in a scan tron sheet must be shaded within the lines.

I didn’t write Mr. Tipton a letter. I wish I could just converge all of my posts that mention my appreciation for Mr. Titpton into one letter, and hand it to him. But I feel like the thanks cannot merely be expressed through paper and through words. My gratitude towards him, and how music has influenced my life, is intangible.

kkatkkrap:

A’capella cover, huh… we’ll see about th…  …

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 ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ⓒ

i can’t

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utilitarianthings:

“The glo Pillow is an alternative to the traditional alarm clock. It was designed with teammate Eoin McNally in response to a brief to create a product which helps to combat the pressures of a “24 hour” lifestyle.

The pillow uses an LED fabric substrate below the surface to wake the user using light. This substrate also functions as a display, showing the time on the pillows surface using the grid of LEDs below.

40 minutes before the pre-set alarm time the pillow begins to glow and gently brings the user out of sleep. This natural waking process helps to set the circadian rhythm or “body clock” and results in more healthy sleep/wake patterns.”

sweet geez, ahhhhhhh 

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korean-fashion:

All I want to do right now is go to the nearest Starbucks with a close friend of mine. I want it to be quiet and the light to be turned down to a tad dim. I want to drink a warm, mocha cappuccino with something light to munch on. I want to take pictures of random objects together. I want to talk about books that we’ve both recently read and our future plans. I want to do this until time has passed so quickly that we didn’t even notice. And then I’d like to go out and count the stars and make wishes then go home and ending it with a hot, long shower.