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I mean I would be right there with them if I were in Nash but alas I’m not
someday you and i will travel together. we’ll board the plane with our luggage, a smile, and the goal of being as adventurous as we can once we reach our destination. you’ll let me rest my head on your shoulder when i feel tired and you’ll read a book or the newspaper. you’ll order me a diet coke if the flight attendant comes by while i’m sleeping and i’ll rub your back if you end up being the one that sleeps.
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So I have a hole in my heart right now for Nashville. Even though I’m too sick/tired to even enjoy a trip down i65 I want nothing more than to be there.
I should feel blessed beyond measure to be lucky enough to have two places and families to come home to. I have my Louisville home and amazing family and then I have my incredible and inspiring Nashville family. They challenge me to be better, branch out, act silly.
I want nothing more than for it to be July 1. To sign on the dotted line and move into “C6”. To see Abbey Rae, Nathan, and Tripp all the time. To live in a cozy country chic apartment with my best friend and to hang out at that gross smelling house on 15th. Ahhhhhh to be back. Only 37 more days and I’ll be home
Wanttttt
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