unforcedminds:

This. This is me. unforcedminds:

This. This is me. unforcedminds:

This. This is me. unforcedminds:

This. This is me.

kingcheddarxvii:

awwww-cute:

My cat sits like this when he gets excited

BRACED FOR IMPACT

(via unhingedhearts)

bbcmolly:

mayhemiia:

I just want to reblog this eVERYDAY FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE

THIS IS LITERALLY THE BEST THING IN EXISTENCE
bbcmolly:

mayhemiia:

I just want to reblog this eVERYDAY FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE

THIS IS LITERALLY THE BEST THING IN EXISTENCE
bbcmolly:

mayhemiia:

I just want to reblog this eVERYDAY FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE

THIS IS LITERALLY THE BEST THING IN EXISTENCE

bbcmolly:

mayhemiia:

I just want to reblog this eVERYDAY FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE

THIS IS LITERALLY THE BEST THING IN EXISTENCE

(via raecupcake)

Let me be clear: Unarmed college hopefuls don’t deserve to be shot. Unarmed kids heading to work or trade school don’t deserve to be shot. Unarmed kids floundering aimlessly through life don’t deserve to be shot. Unarmed kids who have been in trouble—even those who have been nothing but trouble—don’t deserve to be shot.

The act of pinning the tragedy of a dead black teen to his potential future success, to his respectability, to his “good”-ness, is done with all the best intentions. But if you read between the lines, aren’t we really saying that had he not been on his way to college, there’d be less to mourn?

That’s dead wrong.

I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy

because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless

and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.

— Robin Williams (via altogetherweathered)

(via writingrainbow)

Trouble in paradise

I’m not quite sure if waking up next to my partner will ever get old.

“Stevie Nicks was the first woman I ever heard say she had chosen not to have children because she cared more about her career. The first that ever warned me men might not like it if there are things more important to me than they are. The first that ever said that that was fine: sometimes, you have to leave them behind. Wherever she goes, she surrounds herself with girls. “I can’t imagine you in a bathing suit,” someone says in an interview for Rolling Stone, when Stevie says she likes to play in the pool in her backyard. “Yeah, well, you never will,” Stevie says. “There is never - ever - a man in the backyard. If there is, he is banished to the front of the house.” Men don’t get to look at Stevie Nicks unless Stevie Nicks wants men to look at Stevie Nicks. In her songs, even when she’s talking about how she has to change, she proclaims her power, her ability, her worth. She is a queen, she is a witch, she is a dragon, she is in control. She isn’t polite. She’s competitive. She’s bossy. She claimed all the things the men around her claimed — she spent as much money as they spent, had as much sex as they had, was as reckless as they were, stood at the front of the same stage — and never questioned that that was her right. The world tells us women are there for men, but despite all the boyfriends and the jokes about how she’s so easy and the sex-symbol status, she isn’t there for men at all. She does it without ever giving in to the men that dismiss her. She’s emotional. She’s dramatic. She raises her voice as much as she can. She thinks she’s pretty, she thinks she’s a star, and when her fans crowd up to the edge of the stage, crazy, she welcomes them, with open arms. She revels in it. She’s too much of a girl for you? She revels in it.”

majortvjunkie:

someone on facebook posted their kids halloween costumes as Forrest Gump and Lt. Dan and just look omg

image

(via kaeandlucy)

Thoughts

This summer has been anything but relaxing. I’ve been working and taking classes that meet daily. I know in the end this will be the best choice because it will help me graduate on time…but I’m feeling drained. I have been in school every single semester since I graduated high school…not summer programs, or breaks. Next summer I have to do some sort of pay to sing gig if I want to keep on track for a career in Opera. Maybe a gap year will be just the thing for me. I think I need a freaking break and time to get my thoughts in order. I could work at the Lighthouse and build up my skills with non-profit work and take lessons. The only thing with that would be, who would I take from? Un Chong is great but doesn’t push me, doesn’t guide me. I need that. I need structure. Growing up is hard ya’ll

I had a huge freak out regarding my Hypochondria. I impulsively went to the ER and still kept freaking out and then went to 2 other doctors to get a second opinion with in a week. I haven’t gotten much sleep and can barely eat. This is the first time I’ve let my partner on this kind of freak out. She has been really supportive. She loves me so much and I’m glad I can trust her with this stuff. I told her that if she is ever feeling burnt out she should let me know. I trust that she’ll tell me.

I’m moving out of this place in the next week and a half. Moving is stressful but I’m excited to be living with my best friend and two other really sweet girls. Plus me and my partner will be 5 blocks from each other now. This summer has been hard with her being 30 minutes away. We’ve made it work though.

Willow