Can't Close My Eyes

Sweet Breezus, that's good.

College student, living in Spain; left my heart in California, my home in Idaho; glasses to frame my face, not enough tattoos to cover my body.

I'm just a little too addicted to Pokemon, Harry Potter, Brand New, and traveling.

Going to Italy for a summer has changed my life, and I have learned to appreciate beauty in a way that I didn't know was possible.

I think the three most important things in life are to be happy, relaxed, and loving. Unfortunately, they are also the three most difficult things to be.
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I fall in love at least once a day, with people, places, music, words, and things. The sentence, “You fall in love too easily,” is so familiar to me, I smile when I hear it. I can’t help that my heart is open and willing to accept the world, with all it’s flaws and diseases, all of it’s lies and traps. So what that everyone thinks the world is a terrible place. Why does that mean I have to guard myself from finding the beauty and perfection?

I fall in love at least once a day, sometimes with new things, sometimes with old things, and sometimes in different ways. I’m 21 and am told I haven’t experienced life just yet, that all of this will go away, that the world will make me hard. But I’ve been around the block, I’ve seen things that you can’t even imagine, and although it’s hard to believe, I’m still going to think the world can be all right at times.

This is all highly optimistic of me. I know. But in my experience, the people who have the best outlook on life are those who have seen it at it’s worst and know that things will always get better. Maybe not now, maybe not even soon, but at some point, you make a choice to be a happy and nothing else matters.

This is my blog. Run by a Deist who is sympathetic to Messianic Judaism. Run by a vegetarian. Run by a college student. Run by a girl who is in the process of seeing the world. Run by someone who can fall in love at least once a day.