19 9 / 2014

This is so true and so fucked up. 

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16 9 / 2014

Woke up at 7:00 AM. Studied for my history test. Made breakfast while studying for my science test. Ate breakfast. Studied for my history test some more. Got ready for school. Left early for class. Bought my testing supplies. Studied for my history test. Took my history test. Studied for my science test. Took my science test. Went home. Ate lunch. Wrote up my workshop critique for my fiction class. Read a short story for my fiction class. Left for school again. Went to my fiction class. Came home. Made dinner. Started working on my lab report for my science class. 

16 9 / 2014

16 9 / 2014

"A book is always worth losing sleep for."

words of a sleep-deprived bibliophile (via scripturientintrovert)

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16 9 / 2014

moonandtrees:

That Kind Of Woman on We Heart It.

moonandtrees:

That Kind Of Woman on We Heart It.

(via wetpaint)

16 9 / 2014

"Life is too short not to have the underwear, the coffee, and the haircut you want."

16 9 / 2014

theladychelsea:

honeyyvanille:

Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when everyone around you is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.

I absolutely needed to read that.

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16 9 / 2014


Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Believe me. Beauty is the face who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, beauty is your gaze when you see him, it’s when you cry for all you paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time. Beauty is what we feel inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and caresses that memories leave us. Beauty is letting yourself live.

Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Believe me. Beauty is the face who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, beauty is your gaze when you see him, it’s when you cry for all you paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time. Beauty is what we feel inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and caresses that memories leave us. Beauty is letting yourself live.

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16 9 / 2014

16 9 / 2014

16 9 / 2014

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16 9 / 2014

thefoodogatemyhomework:

Dark dark “Lhasa” walloper by Brunchwig in this preppy-chinoise-mid century vignette. Love that big tape trim roman shade and the contrasting Kilim rug.

thefoodogatemyhomework:

Dark dark “Lhasa” walloper by Brunchwig in this preppy-chinoise-mid century vignette. Love that big tape trim roman shade and the contrasting Kilim rug.

(via prettystuff)

16 9 / 2014

Feeling good this morning! :)

Feeling good this morning! :)

15 9 / 2014

Yesterday I was supposed to spend all day studying and doing homework. Because on Tuesday I have two tests, which I haven’t really dedicated enough time to. However, after studying a little bit Rob and I decided to take a break and go to The Tavern to watch the Packers game and I got shit-faced, pretty much. I don’t really remember much of what happened after that. I just have bits and pieces. I know that I smoked a cigarette. Ate a bit of a pot brownie. Smoked some weed. Took a 4 hour long bath. played with Foxy and Lexi pretty much for hours. Gave Lexi a bath while I was in the bath. Had a lot of sex. Finished writing my fiction piece while super fucked up and still submitted it. Did Halloween crafts. And woke up this morning feeling so dazed and shitty it’s unbelievable. I didn’t do any studying and I’m so behind. So today I was going to make up for it but all I did today was eat pizza and take a nap. And now here I am, 6:00 PM the night before my two tests are. I don’t know what to do. I’m trying to get as much studying in as I can, but honestly I can’t focus and I feel like I should just give up. 

11 9 / 2014

School is overwhelming. I have no money. I’m depressed and happy at the same time. I don’t know what to do. I’m tired. All I do is complain. It’s really annoying. I try to write and I don’t know what to write.