my name is brittany. this is my blog.

mornin’ (Taken with instagram)

whelp. i’m 22.

it seems like this year has just flown by while i’ve been standing idle. right now, i don’t feel as different as i probably should considering all that has happened in the past year, even in the past 6 months, of my life.

but looking back, i realize that this has been such a huge year for me. i’ve accomplished a number of wonderful things that i never even fathomed a few short years ago. God has blessed me immeasurably and i can’t wait to see what he has in store for my 22nd year.

an evening with siri.

blake: siri, you bastard.
siri: thanks and you're a delightful person too.

my other favorite part of toy story:

my favorite part of toy story:

http://goo.gl/r1WWa

am i gay?

no of course not

but i make out with guys on stage

which is kinda gay

im getting married

to a woman

brendon stop talking to yourself you woke up bronx

yeah you woke me up

the hell is this

(Source: pnic)

boredom leads to lame personal surveys. yayyyy.

Would the last person you kissed be mad if they saw you kissing someone else?
probably not

Explain the last time you threw up?
one of those pesky 24 hour viruses. that was about 4 years ago, haha

Do you have a bad temper?
nah

Have you ever kissed someone in a vehicle?
yep

Are you happy right now?
yeah

Do you like country music?
only certain artists, i wouldn’t say i like it as a whole

pleasepleaseplease

let me get what i want.

Why wouldn’t you want to be a Hufflepuff?

WE GET TO LIVE NEAR THE FUCKING KITCHEN. Late night snack? Don’t mind if I do. Enjoy your dungeon, Slytherin. Enjoy that walk up the stairs, Gryffindor. I’ll be in my common room, eating food like a boss.

just got sorted into hufflepuff on pottermore. legit.

(Source: organizationxiii)

i am no longer a college student.

tonight i finished my last undergraduate assignment ever.

the presentation itself was short and sweet. we got a 95 on our proposal and the presentation grade will be posted shortly. it was a calm experience, but i was so glad to get it over with. and then i walked back home from the classroom about to explode from all the feelings that i was not expecting at all.

it’s odd feeling relief and sadness and happiness and fright and elation all at once. but it happened. it’s over. no more school. no more classes. no more staying up until 5am working on last minute projects, or waking up early to do homework before class, or taking notes during lectures or stressing for exams. no group projects to spend hours on, no running to the library to print papers or asking to borrow a pencil before a test. it’s over.

and for right now, i am THRILLED.

boniverotica:

Bon Iver wanted to show me that it is okay to cry when you are sad. He squeezed his eyes shut and his face was marked by sorrow. Moments later, his eyes were wet. He shuddered. ‘Bon Iver,’ I said, and placed a hand on his bare chest to calm him, ‘what made you so suddenly sad?’

He choked and wiped his eyes. ‘Deforestation,’ he whispered.

i cannot handle how wonderful this blog is. lolololol

ask me what i’ve done the past few hours.

GRADUATION

howdoiputthisgently:

HIGH SCHOOL:

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