feet.

 Logan Canyon with Father, and Mother. Takin pictures and what not.

 Playing with Colton's pet frog.

Hanging out in my *thneeed* socks, cow blanket, and watching the olympics.


















I have a slight obsession. I have many pictures of my feet. and I decided today that I'm going to take a picture every day starting today, of my feet. so I can further more tell my story of where i've been. 

things.

snow cones. captain america. carnival. quilting. the lucky one. grandma's house. shooting range. creeps with fish. matilda. running. lord of the rings. nail painting. boys? rodeo. friends. 

i. love. summer.

one year.

it's been a year. exactly. and i am now positive that i can say i'm over you, and actually mean it. don't get me wrong, i'll still smile when i think back on the time we spent together. i'll still laugh at our inside jokes. and i'll still think of you as a friend. you just don't have a hold of me anymore. i'm free. and it feels wonderful.

now what?

i don't know what to do with myself.  i don't have any homework.. it's a miracle

someone should call me up and we'll play (: