nbcemployee: the uglier the snapchat, the closer the friendship
When I get out of my last final of my college...
whatshouldbetchescallme: EXCEPT I DIDN’T HAVE A FRIGGEN FINAL EXAM AT ALL
oh my god gatsby. masterpiece. my heart is broken
onediwreckingmylife: at monash university in melbourne the women’s department had a bake sale and cupcakes were one dollar for men and eighty cents for women and seventy cents for trans* people to represent the wage gap and heaps of guys kicked off about it being sexist and that’s how i finally understood how hypocritical and ignorant men’s rights activism is
cacty: time to put on my final exam outfit
xxxraquelita: like i’ve kind of gotten to the point where i want to choose my favorite quotes from that delta gamma letter and cross stitch them into pillows or something. but probably mostly just frame them around my house.
mixing/anxiety/lonely/discouraged/fml What time are we upon and where do i belong?
Magic can be found in stolen moments.– Francesca Lia Block (via toujoursattendre)
Turning into witchbaby. The end
fought anxiety and went to a yoga studio i’ve never been to…..alone….and actually didn’t die/suffocate. small wins.
Make it feel like I’m not being taken advantage of
puking up the first meal i’ve eaten in 3 days
I was too intense with one boy after another. That same horror came with them...– Sylvia Plath (via faerieslivehere)
my life is a constant battle between wanting tea and forgetting about it when i do have it