Vacationland

SO THIS IS LIKE THE THIRD TIME I'VE TRIED TO WRITE THIS POST GUYS BECAUSE BLOGGER'S BEING A TOOL.

I spent this weekend up in Maine with my family and the Shaners (my wonderful cousins <3) It was a great time, and sooooo relaxing... there's nothing better than waking up in the morning and heading off to the beach, then going to bed knowing you're gonna do it again the next day. It makes me so happy. <3

Just crossed the Piscataqua Bridge, officially in Vacationland <3 Best feeling ever. Livitz is kinda out of it xD (July 1)

I would be the happiest person ever if every day felt like this. (July 1)

STARFISH! <3 (July 1)

Me and Em and Livitz went snorkeling, it was pretty much the coolest. I definitely had like... a planet earth moment, and pretty much bio-dorked out THE WHOLE TIME.  Em saw a flounder and went, JESS LOOKIT THIS DEAD FISH I FOUND. I then went to look at it and it swam at us. Insert me and Em screaming through our snorkels for a good 10 minutes while everyone watched on trying to figure out if we were drowning or something... xP

Snail train! (July 1)

There was faaaaaaar too much seaweed on the beach... it was nasty... The ocean washed it away by monday though. (July 1)

This pretty much describes my family when they get together... Its pretty insane.  All my aunts and uncles and parents and aunts' and uncles' siblings are all related or college bffls etc, so it is HILARIOUS when they get together.  They really all just have too much fun <3 (July 2)

My Uncle Bill, the original hipster, with his rock sculpture xD (July 3)

My polaroid camera I got in Middle Earth (Arundel, ME) (July 3)

Seriously though, every day like this = best life. (July 4)

Best beach house name <3 (July 4)

I'm so ready to kill blogger. Those sticky notes? That's everything from the previous post, so I could copy paste it into THIS post. (July 5)

Chris, "Is that a potato?" This photo ended up here because the server rejected it... also its blurry because there's sunscreen on my phone lens... (July 4)

Oh my good god if i have to start this over one more time i'm just going to flip everything.

There's wisdom in knowing that we know nothing about ourselves. And we crash and burn. What's there to say if you can't say it? And if I can't explain it how do I expect you to change it? I thought you could read my mind, but I don't think you have the patience or the time.


Every time I try to I can't breathe. And when I write you it's 'cause I can't speak. I don't say what I want 'cause I want what you're not and I'm falling asleep. - Born Without Bones