March 2012
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I lagged on submitting my intent to enroll to PSU. But I did it! I’m going to be a Viking in the fall and I’m so excited to move.
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I love the feeling of being so excited for...
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In a serious 90s music mood after singing Playas...
Listening to 90s music on Pandora. ❤
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If you are absent during my struggle, don’t expect to be present during my...
– Will Smith (via xhapaboii)
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KEN WAS HERE!
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I really want to see Drake & Childish Gambino live.
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I want to go to Hawaii, England, France, Italy and Switzerland this summer. I wonder if that can happen.
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but who am i to dream of you? you’re not mine to dream about. i lie & deceive myself but eventually the truth comes out of an empty shell that was built on a foundation of false information
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I'm pretty sure I reblog the same songs over &...
I guess because they stay relevent even as days, months, years pass.
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FUCKING KEISHA FABO LINES ARE STUCK IN MY HEAD.
“Deltrese, Deltrese more like fuckin’ Del Taco!”
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justinrodgers:
There comes moments in life when a person takes on the form of sheer Divinity.
this was the shit. LMAOOLOL.
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Writers aren’t people exactly. Or, if they’re any good, they’re a whole lot of...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald’s The Last Tycoon (via howplantslaugh)
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I'm trying to forge my own path in life like so...
I desire to live, dream big, and succeed, why can’t I just do that?
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I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
– Jack Kerouac (via milkwolves)
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the dust of memories past settle on my lungs chokingcoughing— struggling to stay alive i wish i didn’t have these thoughts i wish they’d disappear on the wings of a divine being coming down from the heavens to liberate my mind from constantly replaying it’s failures
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more of the same more or less never changing always static wishing the world would become something that it clearly isn’t walking down the street looking around familiar faces, places line the sidewalks drowning in a sea of forget-them-nevers i close my eyes aching to see something new just smack me in the face wake me from this bad dream change with me i beg of the world don’t stay...
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