I had a sudden realization that school is ending in only a week

I thought to myself

“Did I really waste a whole year being an awkward bag of hormones again?!”

…yes.

After a crap week, things finally turned up with an acceptance letter

to a week-long art camp

it involved lots of waiting and nominating and stuff

only 2 people from my school got nominated in the category

and only about 20 people my age in the entire state get to go

and I’m one of them

and I’m all like

(Source: homoerotic-confections, via doomonid)

My day was awful.

I moped the majority of the time.

But my friends

my friends had endless words of supports and hugs and face-pinching and texting and shoulder-leaning and frisbee-throwing and jump-roping and

now I realize I had no reason to be sad about anything 

because, in all honesty, I didn’t really lose anything important today.