then looking upwards i strain my eyes..

and try to tell the difference
between shooting stars and satellites
from the passenger seat as you are driving home.
"do they collide?" i ask and you smile
with my feet on the dash
the world doesn't matter.

post secret
some things i love about my life :
* i took my last final today, which means hello summer. :)
* i started doing some of my moms workouts..
(she's a trainer)
and i'm so sore. but feeling sore is awesome.
* my family is hilarious/incredible.
* the last few sunny days have given me a pretty nice tan.
* i hate my job..
but at least i have a job.
* i just landed an interview for tomorrow. ironic.
* i'm in love with my boyfriend.
* my friends are killer rad.
* my hair is finally growing.
the list goes on..

passenger seat : death cab for cutie