I turned a useless piece of wall art into a cute jewelry holder. I’ve had that stupid thing hung on my wall for about a month, but only just found the motivation last night to actually put all my jewelry on it.
I have the weirdest dreams in the morning.
Sarah said something to me the other week when I babysat for her that kindof hurt my feelings. She said that I was shaped like a prepubescent boy. I know she only said it because she’s jealous that I’m small, and that she’s got some chunk, but it was still something that didn’t need to be said. First of all, I don’t have “no shape”. I’m awkwardly shaped at best, and to discount the fact that I have hips because I don’t wear a larger pants size is rude. I have hips. And I have boobies. Maybe they’re tiny, but I have them, and I can’t do anything to make my body look more like the body of a “woman”, but that doesn’t make me any less of a woman and I just hate the whole “real women have curves” mantra because, actually, real women have vastly different body shapes, and it’s thoughtless things that other people say in jealousy that make it even harder for people like me to feel confident in my own skin. So there’s that rant.
If I’m the rock of our relationship, what are you going to do if I begin to crumble?
Don’t make this easy, I want you to mean it. — “Jasey Rae” by All Time Low
Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark. — N’tima (via wendesgray)
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I had the worst dream this morning. It was so bad that I woke myself up because with was hyperventilating.
he meows so hard he falls over :o
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Started working out again today for the first time in forever. Let’s see how long I can keep it up. Nothing too hard, but I need to start out slow, anyways because of my weak knees.
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I. HATE. THIS.
Me too, Lyn. Me too.
Why do you let me go when you know I’m upset?