everyone goes through extremely tough shit.
Every. Waking. Day.
What matters is what you learn from it, your overall attitude, and the select few that are willing to go through it by your side…even if that only means you don’t feel so alone.
On that wise and somber note….My birthday left a lot to be desired. 90% of it sucked, actually. Lol such is life. Such is life.
Today will be better.
theblogboy:
this is perfect
I really don’t understand this one. Of course they’ve all eaten before. What is this trying to prove? I’m assuming this is knocking all the models with some sort of eating disorder, but that’s not something that you are necessarily born with. An eating disorder may or may not be genetic, but it’s pretty obvious that environment and culture play a huge part. Hm…
Idk, this shit just pisses me off. That is all. :/ (via mintcoast)
In less than one year, I have gotten married, moved (going on) 3 times, bought a house, and grew up and learned more about myself than I have in the 18 years before this one.
99% sure I will be beginning my Diagnostic Imaging program at my Aunt Sheila’s hospital, St. Francis, this August. In less than 3 years I will be a Radiation Therapist. I’ll have my career going at last. And be making bank at that.
Also, apparently I am Katie’s role model. The girl scouts had an end of the year party tonight and each girl chose their female role model to come with and be interviewed. It was really sweet.
Thing are maybe, finally coming together.
And I am petrified.
onelastcaressweetdeath:
Congrats to my beautiful best friend for owning her first house at the age of 19. Can’t wait to be your roomie darling <3
GOING. CRAZY. Let me know as soon as possible when I can talk to your dad about paint! Recruiting you to help betch :P We’ll drink wine as we go so we leave our mark on my home bahahahahahaaaa…. :D
I can’t wait too, I’d go insane if I had to come home to that big place if it was empty all the time.
fuck. ouch.
well that alone is twenty steps back. good job. good fucking job.
Making brownies at nearly midnight because you want something sweet, then not wanting to walk downstairs to get the mixing bowl and, instead, using a pitcher that is, of course, too long and narrow to get the mixer inside, in which case you end up spending 10 minutes hand mixing it.
Stoner problems I SWEAR.
Soon it will all be over and buried with our past
We used to play outside when we were young,
And full of life and full of love
Some days I don’t know if I am wrong or right
Your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear
‘Cause though the truth may vary
This ship will carry on
Our bodies safe to shore
Bought
quivivraverra:
onelastcaressweetdeath:
adorable flats at Target, highlight of my Thursday. Busy day ahead of me tomorrow, working out - laundry - clean Ursa’s cage - shower - pack - make mango margaritas with sami c: nomnomnom.
I’m honestly gunna need at LEAST ten. :| 4 hr dentist appointment? That explains it all…
Ugh, sounds like death. D: Tequila will make it allll better! I’ll have to bring my blender there lmao.
Lol love it how i coulgn’t even go and i’m more pissed about that fact than I was about going. Uhg… (via onelastcaressweetdeath)
I love having a super productive day and really relaxing night with some close friends.
(:
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