Ghost (paraphrased from memory, but still the same idea)
I honestly cannot think of any better way to put the feeling of being a camp counselor into words.
Every once and a while, a bunch of notes pops up on this post. It warms my heart to know that other people are as touched by these words as I was the first time I heard them. So much has changed in the past two years since that night. Tears, smiles, pain, and joy…memories I’ll cherish and people I’ll never forget. Yet still these words remain as one of the most simple facts I’ve come to know. There’s a reason a piece of my heart will always stay at camp.(via freedomoftheforest)
"She’s really pretty for a black girl"
“He’s really cool for a gay guy”
“She’s doing really well for a woman”