beautiful

I love to see people in love.
Not like, saying 'I love you', after two days love.
I mean when you can tell two people truly have feelings for each other.
When they radiate a light everyone around them can feel.
It's just the sweetest thing.

Anyways. I have a town I recently fell in love with. It's called Lexington. People think, uhm, wow, it's Lexington, no big deal. Yet, I adore the place. Weird? Probably. Do I care? Haven't really given that much thought.

Since summer vacation started, I've been feeling so... happy. I don't know what it is. Everything is calm... lighthearted. It's the season where the time doesn't matter. Nights blur with days and there's always somewhere to go, and something to do. We can spend time outside and murder our skin with sunlight and not care because we just love the weather too much. We're not dealing with teachers trying to act like our parents, and so many more people talk to us like we're adults. We can go anywhere and make friends. We just keep laughing and smiling and realize that when we have all the time in the world, we realize we don't have any time to stress. Summer vacation has always been magical, but summer 2011.. it's going to be different, it's going to be more real than any summer before. Maybe I'll feel different tomorrow, maybe I'll still be posting this annoying banter and maybe you'll still be reading it.

Really, quit reading it and get outside. It doesn't get dark until after ten.
That's when the fireflies come out. :P