van gachnang

i'm 22 and have a lot to figure out. i live somewhere on the west coast and am in love with a man named rob. vegan and straightedge, and i take nice photos. i like mountains and fresh air. i like to listen.

I’m reading an excerpt from my best friend’s daily blog and it always makes me so emotional when she writes about me. She is writing about how she has changed in the last year, and mentioned me moving away. Here I am, tearing up at everything.

Van was still home. Not in our hometown, but in our state’s capital, only a couple hours away. If something went wrong or we needed each other, it was completely possible to hop in the car to get a best friend hug. I didn’t realize how much I relied on having her close. How sad it really was that she was leaving. But I also didn’t realize how much pride I had in her and how much drive she has to get what she wants.”

Best friend for life.

j-groffy:

treat other ladies like leslie knope treats ann perkins 

(via lipstick-feminists)

"You don’t get it. I barely understood it. I crave the kind of partner that will tell me when I’m wrong. Someone who will take the time to say to me ‘This is going to be a sucky conversation because it’s going to be uncomfortable but if I don’t tell you, I can’t be certain anyone will and I want you to grow continuously into a superb human being.’ Do you get it? Don’t you want someone who wants you to keep growing?"

Mya Wright  (via soaphie)

(Source: danimotown, via soaphie)