Lady Musgrave Island, Great Barrier Reef, Australia
Once I tried to keep my hopes caged in my brain, but they were just to beautiful flying free.
photo: Caged Mind, hitrecord.org
Hair fibers fall into dead flowers
with the slice of her kindergarten scissors
as she prepares her garden for spring.
Jamar Rogers was just eliminated from the voice, but not before he could touch the hearts of millions, like mine. His story is beautiful and inspiring. Jamar helped re-instilled my faith that no matter what happens in life, we can all find our purpose and make a positive impact on others.
I loved Charlieissocoollike’s recent video Don’t Break the Chain, so I designed a monthly calendar for the rest of the year so we can all keep track of our goals too, starting today, May 1st.
You can download the PDF right here. In the photos above, it’s printed at 7.5”x7.5” on cardstock, though of course you’re free to print it at whatever size works best for you.
I only designed it in black and white, so feel free to draw all over it, and try drawing the X’s in a colored pattern for extra motivation. Enjoy!
Via Hank's Tumblr
College
Currently, I’m a senior in high school. So I’ve been taking part in the extensive college application process. Originally I thought I was going to be one of those eager beaver types, that kid who sends their applications in the day senior year starts. Turns out I was the opposite. I waited until the last possible moment before I sent my applications in. Don’t get me wrong, I wanted to leave high school just as much as any other normal high school senior, but I just didn’t know where my place was, and that frankly- scared me poopless. So I just didn’t deal with that until I had to.
Well the results were not as pleasing as I had hoped. Whether it be because of my late application or some dude upstairs entertaining himself by sending my college plans down the tube, everything I thought would happen, fell through. The one school I thought was perfect, wait listed me (after telling me during my interview I was perfect for them…assholes). After not getting in, I had no clue where to go next. At one point I seriously considered taking a year off to travel and volunteer and make video blogs. By not getting in to my “perfect school” I realized there was this path that culture pushes the american teen towards and I didn’t necessarily have to go along with it. I re-evaluated my preconceived notions of what my future would consist of. I realized I had been planning a future I thought I SHOULD have not that I wanted to have a life filled with adventures and art and absolute freedom, no matter the cheese factor of that statement.
Turns out the school that wanted to give me that artistic but intellectual combination was Mount Holyoke. I applied to Mount Holyoke because my sister and Mom went there and figured I might get in and hey, the more acceptances the merrier! But through my re-evaluating I found it had everything I wanted. It was a liberal arts school, had great arts and science programs, and a really supportive community, oh and a B-E-A-utiful campus. Sounds perfect right? Well one problem, I got in as a spring admin.
At first this simply pissed me off. I am smart, I am a extracurricular junky, I am suppose to be what colleges want! So why is this process so freakin difficult?!?! All I could imagine was me sitting at home while everyone I knew went off to amazing schools. But after the initial terror of the unknown cleared, I began to brainstorm about what I could do in my semester off. I could go to Austria, intern at a radio station, volunteer! This could be my blessing in disguise. I wanted to be different and creative so here is my chance. The opportunity to do EVERYTHING and ANYTHING!
So ladies and gents we are going to have quite the time finding out what I am going to do next. Whether it is traveling the world, learning guitar, or getting a job I am going on my own adventure and its anyone’s guess as to how it will turn out. And that is both scary and fantastic.
A Picture of an Anglerfish by ~imogenweasley
I was the human equivalent for the past two days. Beautiful book John Green





