the weekends

i think i lose myself during the weekends. sometimes i feel like i’m two different people during the week and during the weekends. i wish i could just freeze in the moment and escape from all this stress.

i love

+ spending entire days not knowing what i’m really going to be doing and having everything turn out perfect anyway.

+ february because of the three day weekends.

+ the moment right after it rains when i just feel like soaking in every ounce of the sun.

+ talking on the phone past any sense of sanity and then falling asleep smiling.

+ looking at pictures and remembering good times.

+ watching fish swim.

+ coincidences.

+ swimming after having a terrible day and coming out of the pool seeing things from an entirely different perspective.

+ knowing all the words to songs even though i can’t remember who sings it or what the song is called.

RAVE// i love souplantation.

RANT// i miss three day weekends 🙁