19.

first of all, because i like this:


"We sat and made a list of all the things that we had down the backs of table tops;
ticket stubs and your diaries.

I read them all one day when loneliness came and you were away.
Oh they told me nothing new,

But I love to read the words you used."


now:

today is my last teenage day. which i want to praise the heavens for because even though my never ending acne will keep me looking pubescent until the day i die, i hate admitting that i am in fact an age with teen at the end. but a part of me is a little sad, because i have no longer have an excuse for my childish behavior. hahahahaha.
and that ugly "teen" suffix does ward off some creepers. some.
one of "my" students was like, "you can drink in a year!" i threw my head back at that.

ANYWHAY.
here's a photo overload of just me.
me in 19:

(last year on my birthday. there were people making out behind us the entire concert, haha.)

hastag what happened to that shirt? i loved it...

MAN, i am good lookin. 

the scream

quidditch tryouts, obviously. 

 hi, i'm Dorothy Gale/Dorsmae Heinz

me learning to unattractively whistle with my fingers. zits, bother's over sized t-shirt and all.

the "my best friends are leaving on missions and i'm happy for them, but sad for me" face:

i actually really love this picture:

i think it's a pretty common face of mine. and hairstyle. hahahaha

 unnecessarily long hair:

seriously though, that was wild:

mallorie's poor phone has an infinite amount of melissa selfies on it just like this one:

#Fresnowestside 

or something.

LONG LIVE DAVENPORT SCOOTER

AND LONG LIVE THE BURGER KING CROWN

dat stance, doe:

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single as a dolla, y'all.

the fateful pajama fruit pizza party:

the time i was a stage manager and had to go on last minute as roger roosevelt:

 cut off six inches. i regret nothing. 

 there i was!
and now here i am.
happy birthday to meeeeee.

A WHOLE NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!

(oh and PS, i'm tryna win a contest, so i'm sharing this post from Stephanie nielsen's blog. it's about the contest, but you should check out her other posts, too because she's incredible!)

If You Look Through {Mallorie's} Eyes

My best friend/roommate has a blog, too. (click HERE)
she also has an iphone which is possibly the most convenient camera of all time. she takes a lot of pictures, which i like because i'm in them. haha i take TONS of pictures, and then i'm hardly in any. which is fine, really, but it's also nice to have memories of you at an event that go beyond selfies.
so without further ado
(and way more for my enjoyment than yours, because this is a picture OVERLOAD)
a look at my life in good ol' Iceburg through Mal's eyes:

September:

(i'm the one extremely bundled up, because it was SO WINDY up at the four plex that night watching Chris' soccer game.)

october: 

when i was my FHE brother for Halloween

the hunchback of Notre Dame lent me his hump while i was in Utah.

a common sight:

when it comes to my fashion choices, Mallorie sips dat Hater-aide, 

Mah hair is getting longer..

Mallorie's phone had 12352 beeeeautiful selfies of me. i'll only include this one, from the day we were all bummed and called Chris to play catch and make us feel happy.

dat stance, doe.

took the above picture of Chris ^

at Walmart and an employee yelled at me and said i wasn't allowed to take pictures in the store.

so naturally, i took this one just to spite her:

A gas station down the street sells candies at 2 cents a pop. so we got 50 sour patch peaches and watermelons for a buck. we were happy.

December:

i love snow.

christopher's birthday dinner. you're an old man, mah friend. 

A Boy named Doug and I took these because hello, his sweater had tiny light bulbs that blinked. and also because we were the only people with cookies and cream ice cream sandwiches. 

mouths full of dessert while laughing = most attractive faces EVER.

Doug is great. 

and that, my friends is all. going home in a week, and until then I'll be busy with finals and things.

p.s. i like cutting pieces of paper into tiny little squares and making messes every where.

p.p.s. i have been having the WILDEST/coolest/most nostalgic dreams lately.