I just deleted five apps, a thousand of my photos and all my texts so I could make sure to be able to document all of Mark’s Tour from tonight in Houston. I’m so glad I got to go and the four to five hour drive was so worth it! I had SO much fun! Best night of my life by far. For whoever is going to any future shows, be prepared, it’s amazing.
And on a side note, @crankgameplays heard me when I yelled his name!! That made my night and life! I love you Ethan and @markiplier and everyone else there!!!! Thanks so much for everything!!!
Every time she smiled, my heart bloomed like the field of flowers by the forest behind her house.
The trees knelt down when she laughed; leaning closer to let the birds in their branches create songs with the melodies her voice echoed.
The clouds hung low on quiet days, begging her to run her delicate fingers over their misty air, praying to hang like dewdrops on her cheeks and in her hair.
And the stars…god, the stars couldn’t get enough of her. I swear the nights lasted centuries because those stars needed time to map her eyes into constellations; the moon loved her almost more than it loved the sun.
“Mother Nature held her hand and kissed her with the love of every element, reminding her that she, too, was unique…was ethereal.”
(m.b, a Blue Sargent poem)