Love.

I find love in many things.
Sometimes people confuse me, they define love with so many feelings and qualifications.
Love is all around.
It is in the willow tree.
It is in a friend.
Find it in the eyes of the one who passes you by.

People might say I easily fall in love, but I would say I easily see love.
Why do people limit themselves?

la la la

Let's just say,
I have butterflies ;]
and leave it at that.

on the beach.

Yurt- A large teepee/cabin thing with a few beds and some heat.

Well, the first night in Newport was good.
Campfire, hotdogs, watching the boys run around wild, it is a great time.
I didn't dream last night like I have every night in Oregon.
We're staying in a Yurt, it's pretty sweet.
The ocean is wonderful, I was overwhelmed as I ran into it splashing around without thinking about my jeans getting wet. We went out to the ocean late at night as well.
The moon lit up the beach and we created little adventures and bridge building tasks, it was fun.
I really love it here, it's great. I am thankful for the clear skies and the warm weather.

Well, were off to the city and another beach. Miss you all.

in Oregon.

Hey guys,
This place is awesome.
I'm in Oregon with Jared, Becca, Phil, Nate, and Evan.
We spent 2 nights in Portland which was great. Ask Nate about "Ka-Blam". The city is wonderful, so different.
Becca had her birthday.It was sweet. Our little Portland family sang her happy birthday as she attempted to blow out her trick candles.
I am loving my time here. We stayed at Jareds house in Salem. It was Saweet! I passed out on the couch and then made my way to the bed Becca and I tried to shared, but my heavy breathing kept her awake (I'm sick and I wouldn't want to be near me.) Sorry Becca :] I luv ya!
I was just on the beach, and my toes felt oh-so good in the sand.We are staying in NewPort for a couple nights and we are "camping" 1/4 a mile away from the Ocean. I'm excited to cook some meals over the fire and sing songs together as Phil strums on the guitar.

There are more stories to come.
Hope everyone is having a great break.

excited.

i'm leaving for portland today.
SO EXCITED!
but at the same time,
i'm kinda bummed i didn't get to go with
bobby, keena, & mknz.

but i will be wonderful.

looking back.

the fast lane, the hazy memories of the night before.
the people, the glamour.
the love.
a big black cloud over you and me.
no worries. no regrets. no future. no past.

i am happier now. more complete.

these are my wonderful memories.

i am molded by them.

breyanna, i am who i am.

the bruised apple.

Happy Birthday Bobby Dreem.

My best friend turned the big 21 today!
I met him at his house at 6pm and I have just recently arrived home, at 2 in the morning.
Let's just say Super Smash Bros. is GOOD STUFF!
As well as Multiplayer Smooth Moves. I can play the Wii for hours and hours. So much fun!
It was good to see Micheal and Justin again. We created our Mii's and mine is dead on the money.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOBBY!
Hope this year is another good one.

Looking Back

Inversion.

I miss winter, a little.

In an Empty Morning

Sleep is so great! It is best when you don't have to be woken up by an alarm. I smell like smoke, this is because for Phil's birthday we attempted to set flames to the kuna caves. It wasn't a failure, there where flames, just no explosions. Now I am here, just rolled out of bed. I smell like a camp fire and I can see the rain has wet the streets. I am feeling pretty good.

Feeling Better.

This week has been so different, so rewarding, so perfect.
The pressure is gone, and it's a great reminder that my friends are always there.
I'm very exctied for Sunday, Bobby's birthday.
My friends are so important to me, it's hard to be away.
I'm also looking forward to spring break. Portland? It will be quite an adventure.

I'm happy where I am, and I'm excited to move forward.
My mom told me she is proud of me, it's a great thing to hear.

Sorry this blog is sort-of random. :]

Yet Again.

Driving.
Good music.
Good company.

The night has gone and passed.
I am ready for tomorrow.

If only each night could prepare me for each day.

All the Little Children Said.

I am a mother of filth,
there is nothing of me.