Do you ever get so angry, for little or no reason, that all you want to do is cry? Then when you contemplate why you’re feeling that way and can’t come up with a reasonable explanation, everything that happens after you become upset seems like it’s purposefully intended to piss you off?
Ugh, Tuesday. Go to hell.
Deciding on the title of a work in progress is a fatal error in the realm of creation. It restricts the possibility of the work, narrows the imagination of the author, and stunts the growth of the admirer.
My life won’t ever have a title, because I’m never going to be done creating it.
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Awesome.
(via femaleboner)
Any birthday that includes stripping and dancing in the kitchen (while taking breaks for hits) is a winning one. Bring it on, 24, I own you.
You must reblog pictures of the Creator
ALL HAIL THE CREATOR.
MASTER, I BOW TO THEE.
YOUR HIGHNESS I AM NOT WORTHY OF REBLOGGING THIS POST, BUT I SHALL IN HONOR OF YOU.
(Source: luutopia, via philosopherm)
I’m terrible at keeping up with you, Tumblr, and I apologize…. sadly, my “apology” will have to suffice for now. I have to make up for all the work I did not do the last two days. Damn you football and friends that are more fun than homework. Damn. You.
(via stitchedupandstilltorn)
Probably as naked as I’ll be on the Internet. For now.
Nailed it ;)
I attended U of I for 2 semesters at age 18. During that year I met my husband and my father had a softball size tumor removed from his...
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Is it 1998 again?
Because I’m listening to matchbox twenty like it is.
Shut up. I’ll avoid homework if I want to.
Emma and I stopped at the new cupcake shop against our better judgement
Jamms!! I get frozen yogurt primarily because otherwise I think it’s cheating just enough to cover the bottom the rest is strawberries, blueberries,...
I never want this to happen to me.
