I reblog a lot of photographs. It’s cause I’m a firm believer in ‘a picture’s worth a thousand words.’
EVERYONE SUCKS!! BALLS!!!!!!!
I wish I had some me time :(
miamma: “i’m scared of myself. i’m scared of falling in love when i shouldn’t because i’m so absolutely open to the idea. i’m scared of rinsing and repeating. it’s getting in my eyes so i can’t see clearly, and it stings. and i just wish i could be clean after only one wash. maybe i just need to do a good job the first time.”
Have no fear of perfection. You’ll never reach it.– Salvador Dali | (via fionaiskol)
I just now created a pandora station for Passion Pit and the first song they played was Moth’s Wings. It’s fate. I’m just really annoyed or something right now. I don’t know what it is but it’s really bothering me. I miss my little brother. Sometimes I feel like I’m invisible to my big sister. I’m not even on my period. I keep reading letters. ...
I can’t stop listening it’s so...
nom nom nom
I just devoured a jumbo bag of gummy bears. I didn’t go to the gym this weekend. Yummy in my tummy.
No one is anyone, one single immortal man is all men. Like Cornelius Agrippa, I...– Jorge Luis Borges, The Immortal (via @johannal) My phil professor would have a field day with this.
If there is no love in the world, we will make a new world, and we will give it...– Everything is Illuminated - Jonathan Safran Foer (via quote-book)
ups and down
I hate to attribute my changing mood to my period, but it might be. I don’t really know. Lately, it feels like I could be on top of the world- great life, great friends, great family. And just as quick I can feel really negatively about everything- being self-conscious, having absolutely no confidence at all. I know it’s really within my own power to change how I feel, but it’s...
my friday night
I painted my nails last night with my favorite nail polish. They’re pink and sparkly now and I feel totes adorb =). I’m sitting at home now and I think I’m going to do some homework since I have TONS and not enough time this weekend. That’s all I wanted to say.
'sick as a dog'
I’ve been pretty damn sick for the past week or so. How it started, who it came from, I’m not really sure but it definitely sucks. How ironic, my mom didn’t want to me to go to school on the east coast because she was scared I’d get sick and have no one to care for me. Here I am, in California, with a half empty bag of cough drops and a box of Kleenex within arm’s...