That is all.

I spent last night and all day today on a fishing boat. It was glorious. How I’ve missed fishing (you know, since last summer). (Taken with Instagram)

I subconsciously made my Spotify queue spot-on for lame news like two seconds before it came out the blue.

Maybe I knew it was coming just because my life is full of lame news.

Sample of those spot-on songs: Gonna Get Along Without You Now // She & Him; Harlem River Blues // Justin Townes Earle; Chin Up, Cheer Up // Ryan Adams

Guess who just got tickets to see Andrew Bird at The Greek this summer?

That’s right. This girl. I cannot tell you just how stoked I am.

Yesterday I discovered that I’m the kind of creeper who follows British fellows around flea markets.

Can’t say that I’m surprised. Or ashamed, really. Nor do I feel that I can be blamed. Their accents lured me to them.

So…. That’s not weird… right?

Boom. Free time… Feel’s good. 

Mares Eat Oats.. by Mary Kate McDevitt on Flickr.

My mom would sometimes sing this to us kids when we were little. It took forever for me to realize the words she was actually singing.

But I really should be.

(Source: ryandonato, via wecanbetimeless)

Best. on Flickr.

Remember when I said I’ve never been anywhere while it was snowing? Yeah. That wasn’t a lie. My friend’s little brother kicked up a clump of snow right as we took this picture. Anyway. This picture is one of my all time favorite pictures of my friend Liz and myself, and I just rediscovered it. So that’s cool.

Lame fact about myself: I’ve never been anywhere while it was snowing. I’ve been IN snow. But never while snow was coming down. I need to change that.

(Source: theohpioneer)

God is SO good. That is all.