My dad and I had a heart-to-heart today.

I started to cry the second the conversation started, and I could barely look my daddy in the eye. I had spent the past year avoiding him, avoiding telling him how his perfect, little girl had become this frightened shell of the person she used to be.

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Things I Love, Part 10

moats around sand castles
shoulder kisses
ultra fine point sharpies
writing in cursive
a good book and a cup of tea
pepperjack cheese cubes

1:24 AM

My stomach woke me up and told me to eat peanut butter sandwiches. So I did. 

Things are looking up, up, up today. 

 I feel so, so alone.

Pretending that something doesn’t bother you when it really does.

(Source: dinhtheresa)

I hate those little random baby hairs I have that like to stick up everywhere in whatever direction they please. Does anyone else have this problem…?

No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.
― Haruki Murakami, After the quake (via forgivethelost)

(Source: 690min)

Things to Remember
  1. work clothes - meeting at 3pm
  2. colored note cards
  3. political sys. book
  4. 5-hour energy
  5. brain .__.
  6. CALL GSU!!
  7. LOVE YOUR GF UNCONDITIONALLY
  8. shoes for work
  9. pick up tip out
  10. STOP BEING LAZY

A list I found on my boyfriend’s desk. Personal favorite: #5

Too many ambitions, not enough motivation, and no time to do anything.  

Sometimes I’ll wake up in the middle of the night, and he’ll be holding my hand - I can’t even begin to describe the overwhelming feeling of butterflies that swarm me. It’s not even about having him there to cuddle or to spoon (he likes to sleep on his right side, and I like to sleep on my left so we spend most of the night facing opposite directions), it’s just nice to not sleep alone. It’s nice to crawl into bed with someone you love to sleep and to wake up to see that he’s (or she’s) still there, legs tangled with yours, drool and all. 

Still trying to get my shit together, but I’m almost there. I stopped taking my Prozac for about a month now and thankfully, my spirits are still high high high. It’s been a long and hard fight, but there’s still a long way to go. I don’t want to be that person who hides all day and sleeps away her life. I’m not that person. We’ll see how the summer goes. 

oh i see how it is

bears can hibernate and it’s a “part of nature”

but when i do it’s “creepy” and “antisocial”

(Source: eduardosuaverin)

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