Cait. 16. America.
I sing, I laugh, I read, I blog, I love.
I'm a sucker for cheesy love notes, postcards from far away, comfy sweaters, and warm dogs.
I love music, it's the most significant part of my life. My friends and family mean the world to me. I'm an avid Harry Potter fan, and I love old movies. I am completely obsessed with photography and buying vintage cameras. I like indie fashion. I absolutely love literature that doesn't reek of modern style. I speak German, and I want to become a happy person when I grow up. My life motto is "Live with no regrets. Just love." I love hard. If you love me, I'll love you back.

Well, dear friends, I’m leaving for Germany tomorrow morning.

I’m not going to set up a queue because I’ll have my laptop with me, so I should be able to post every few nights with updates. YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL PEOPLE! (I’d love you forever if you don’t unfollow me because I’ll be gone for the next month…I’ll still be posting and I’ll try to put up some pictures of Germany, Iceland, and…maybe even me!)

Thanks for the support, talk to you guys in a month!

Make me a bird, so I can fly far, far away from here.

Make me a bird, so I can fly far, far away from here.

One final down, three to go.

I’m taking my Geometry, English, and Chem finals tomorrow, and then I’m done with actual school. There’s a practice ACT on Friday but we get to leave at 11, and I have World History and Chem SAT subject tests on Saturday, but I don’t even care.

I’m reasonably sure I can make it through tomorrow, even if I barely do it.

4 days and 14 hours until Germany, and the full-on panic has yet to set in.

(Source: conc4ve)

Wake up in the morning, stumble on my life.
Can’t get no love without sacrifice.
If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well,
A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.

(Source: spatiale)

(Source: sunst0ne)

مدهش نعمة، وكيف حلو الصوت

(Source: namasteh)

Last night was so good. It was the epitome of my hopes and dreams for the upcoming late nights of summer. It was loud music, beachy air, hot doughnuts. It was car rides, good vibes, the best of people. It was good. So good.

It was also my first live show since…well, since then. I thought nothing of it beforehand, but once I was there, it was like a thousand pins pricking me in every single sensitive spot. But it was okay. Because people were there to help me breathe.

(Source: keepthinkchocolate)