Vanilla Twilight - Owl City

I'll find repose in new ways,
Though I haven't slept in two days,
'Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
But drenched in Vanilla twilight,
I'll sit on the front porch all night,
Waist deep in thought because
When I think of you, I don't feel so alone.
When violet eyes get brighter,
And heavy wings grow lighter,
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again.
And I'll forget the world that I knew,
But I swear I won't forget you,
Oh if my voice could reach back through the past,
I'd whisper in your ear,
Oh darling I wish you were here.

destination: ireland.

If I could go anywhere right now, it would be ireland.

Stories are for joining the p a s t to the future.

S.t.o.r.i.e.s. are for those late hours in the night when you c a n ' t remember how you got from where you were to where you are. Stories are for eternity, when memory is erased, when there is nothing to remember except the

story.

- my favorite quote from: "The Things They Carried" by Tim O'Brien

Look out world.

music of the week.

Imagine - Jack Johnson
Missing You - Tyler Hilton
Mama's Boy - Chromeo
Don't Stop - Fleetwood Mac
Party in the USA - Miley Cyrus
She is - The Fray
First Week - Graham Colton Band
Combinations - Eisley
All Again for You - We the Kings
Fireflies - Owl City

Alice.

This would be my Grandma Alice playing beer pong with my cousins in North Carolina. BAMF.