One friend with whom you have a lot in common is better than three with whom you struggle to find things to talk about.
DON’T COMPARE ABORTION TO THE FUCKING HOLOCAUST
DON’T COMPARE ABORTION TO THE FUCKING HOLOCAUST
DON’T COMPARE ABORTION TO THE FUCKING HOLOCAUSTDON’T COMPARE ABORTION TO THE FUCKING HOLOCAUST
(via boom-lokis-junk)
Obligatory Saturday feline.
what’s that Trixie? You want a new cat hat? I’d be happy to oblige.
(via rosie-girl)
You know how sometimes when girls are around each other a lot their periods sync up? Well, for some reason Mimi and I’s “YAY BOYS!” feelings always sync up.
The Avett Brothers Columbus, OH 05.19.12 (by ashleybbphotos)
I WAS SO THERE! I don’t care what anyone says, Scott is way hotter with long hair.
Haha, aka ME, Allison? I like me a short haired Scott, but damn this is a fine picture! What a great night!
| gatsby: | hey i just met you |
| gatsby: | and this is crazy |
| gatsby: | but i'm going to spend most of my life and wealth in an attempt to pursue you for your stunning vapidness and the warped image of yourself created in my mind as a precursor to my eventual fall |
| gatsby: | so call me maybe |
Teenage girls, please don’t worry about being super popular in high school, or being the best actress in high school, or the best athlete. Not only do people not care about any of that the second you graduate, but when you get older, if you reference your successes in high school too much, it actually makes you look kind of pitiful, like some babbling old Tennessee Williams character with nothing else going on in her current life. What I’ve noticed is that almost no one who was a big star in high school is also big star later in life. For us overlooked kids, it’s so wonderfully fair.
Mindy Kaling, Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me?
This is precisely why I am not overtly excited/sad to be graduating high school tonight. I feel like everyone is upset/disappointed with me because I didn’t get any big honors or awards and I don’t even know where I’m going to college. But it doesn’t bother me that my life up to this point has been less than rewarding or spectacular. I never wanted to be the girl who peaks in high school. I’m going to be a bad-ass motherfucker one of these days, and it’s not going to be because of my GPA or my list of extra-curriculars. I’m resilient, I’m tenacious, and I’m tough. I have had every reason and excuse to give up the past three years, and I have been dealt some ugly hands. But I can still hold my head up high, and I will continue to live a strong life. That is what I have to be proud of myself for tonight.
