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The Road to Concepción
In Retrospect

May 4th. It was a Wednesday.

There was chaos. 

There was laughter.

There was hot water before us.

May 25th. It was a Wednesday.

There were pictures.

There were quotes.

There were blog posts.

June 1st. It was a Wednesday.

There was a dress.

There was a werewolf.

There should have been a sign that said:

“CAUTION: WILL RAVAGE HUMAN HEARTS”.

-e.b

“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited.” —Sylvia Plath (via sheonlyswimsatnight)

(via unypl)

A bathroom sign my cousins and I got a kick out of during a roadside pit stop in Clarington, Ont this past weekend. 
I can only imagine how many messes there must have been before they felt the sign was necessary…
“When nature calls in a big way please be considerate and make sure that flushing is still an option”
Brilliant advice.

A bathroom sign my cousins and I got a kick out of during a roadside pit stop in Clarington, Ont this past weekend. 

I can only imagine how many messes there must have been before they felt the sign was necessary…

“When nature calls in a big way please be considerate and make sure that flushing is still an option”

Brilliant advice.

My brother was married to the most lovely young woman yesterday. Their love for each other is inspiring, and refreshing. Their vitality and enthusiasm for life is contagious! 
This was what we all did together after the dinner reception:)
(better picture soon)

My brother was married to the most lovely young woman yesterday. Their love for each other is inspiring, and refreshing. Their vitality and enthusiasm for life is contagious!

This was what we all did together after the dinner reception:)

(better picture soon)

taniard:

bennesvig:

The Unsettling Truth About Life

Words to live by.

(via lovelifeandengineering)

How a Bad Night Could Have Gotten Worse, But Didn’t.

I left my wallet on the Greyhound last night. I was feeling sick, so my regular wits were not about me and I failed to do my once over check before getting off the bus at Royal York.

Due to Greyhound’s late departure half an hour behind schedule, I made it to the Go Transit Terminal with 5 minutes to spare before having to catch my connection bus up North.

That’s when I discovered the awful truth.

I had no money to buy a ticket. Wow, [insert helpless feeling of panic here].

I scanned the crowd of people sitting in the lobby. How do you pick someone to walk up to and ask “Could you buy me a ticket to Newmarket please? It’s only like, 8 bucks, oh but quick, ‘cause the bus is leaving in 2 minutes”

So I just scrapped that idea and approached the idling bus instead.

I was carrying 3 bags and must’ve looked extra pathetic because when I told the bus driver I didn’t have my wallet and that my mom could pay him at my destination, he was super nice and waved me on, no problem. Obviously this kindness made me extra emotional and I had to hold back tears as I shuffled my way past staring strangers.

When I went to get off an hour later, I told him I’d be right back with money, but to my surprise he said “Don’t worry about it. Just remember me, and have a good night”

Thank you Bus Driver Dave. So much.

“God grant me the SERENITY to accept the things I cannot change,
COURAGE to change the things I can, and
WISDOM to know the difference.”
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