1 TIMOTHY 4:12
I believe in God. I believe in friends, family, love after heartbreak. I believe that He has the most amazing plan for you. I believe in everyone around me that has a dream and a will to succeed. I believe that Mondays can be just as magical as Saturdays, and I believe in laughter for beautification. I believe in the healing power of a smile. I believe in asking for strength, not the alleviation of a problem. I believe in finding inspiration everywhere. I believe that everyone is a beautiful person. I believe in second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and limitless chances. I believe in myself, and I hope that you believe in yourself as well.
Because believing and smiling makes the world a much better place.
HAVE THE MOST AMAZING TOMORROWS(:
(Source: sorakeem)
It began with: “Can you read this text? I’m winning this fight, right?” The Titanic, jumping over you in the hallway, WILD, “We’re just going to be best friends, okay?” suitemates, you joining me on skype seshs with friends, bringing you your laptop cord in bd, WASHUWASH, trying to make you graphics, cutting out your infamous ghost sheet, advice on advice on advice, doing your drag makeup and yelling at you later that night for being needy, you getting mad that I replaced you with Jake, crying on your shoulder after a bad day/night, elevator chats, Reading week studying and the couch pictures, boxer trading, Ibby’s, Highlighter Kappa Sig, Betarade, you stealing my bed from me, so I had to sleep in my chair, THE RUNNING RANT, making your bed
It proceeded with: Hitting your head on Max’s ceiling, DG Formal, pretending we were a couple when we were just friends, Roof of Graham Chapel, taking a part of that roof, stealing a construction worker’s hat from Umrath Hall, going to the top of Umrath, being friends with Hot Dam PFam, you DJ-ing Beta things, second floor of the DUC (and eventually visiting you on the third), you letting me into a DUC conference room to study math, going to see you perform with RnR
It ended with: Beta Formal, Kelly & I making you the happiest DJ ever, “Is this a good idea…?” Gummy bears (both plain and over-doused variety, walking in the first night,drop everything now, kiss me in the pouring rain,finding the piano room/kitchen/laundry rooms, debating until 2am in the morning, 2:00 on April 4th.
It continues with: Holding hands so that fingers are adequately warm and arms are comfortable, friend flinch, good morning/good night texts, never seeing you because of your secretive pledge stuff but leaving me the note, “Wait, are you ticklish?” meeting the parents, stealing your clothes, random cute moments when we’re walking, you visiting me in studio, Vivienne, Spring Wild…, seeing you at your regatta
“Mmmm.”
A friend of mine, who was also my twin’s closest friend, passed away early this morning due to Menengitis.
Thoughts and prayers for her family and loved ones, please?
<3 so incredibly sad.
(Source: wordsthat-speak)
