if i ever see paul in concert again, i’m going to make a sign that says I LIKE YOUR BUTT
you guys, i’m going to see him again next month so now i have to.

it’s been done.
I have completed my life’s purpose.
(via thebeatlesnshit)
So, as you guys know, I went to the Paul McCartney concert in Austin, Texas last night. It was the single greatest night of my life and there was one thing that was so special about it that I will never forget.
See, I made a poster that said I <3 YOUR BUTT. I was waving it around since the start of the show. I kept shouting, “I know you see it!!!” and the people around me started giving me looks like I was crazy. I was close to giving up when finally, towards the end of the show during Hey Jude (4:39), he looks up, points at me and my poster, screams into the mic, points at himself, and slaps his butt. He slapped his butt, guys. My poster even made it to the screen so EVERYONE in the audience now knows that I <3 his butt. In that moment, I was the happiest girl in the arena. Everyone around me was giving me high-fives and congratulating me. Unforgettable. He’s the most adorable man ever.

trying to study for this week’s midterms but i think i might end up making out with my coffee mug instead

Remember that time I almost made out with an oversized Beatles Anthology book?
Guys, that’s me in the green morphsuit with the Mario hat. c:
(Source: lennonlips)

Obsessed, you say?
Well, what does it matter? There aren’t any other Beatlemaniacs in my town that want to fangirl with me in my Beatles infested room.

my friend took a picture of me at school today and I had no idea
i was zoning everyone out listening to Magical Mystery Tour in that fine weather

My XC teammates and I recreated Abbey Road (tried, anyway) before our run.