December 2010
55 posts
I don’t want to leave you, England.
Reblog if you find lip-biting extremely...
“I can’t feel anything”
Yo slut,
You say you’re looking for a “guy best friend” but what you are really looking for is a relationship and attention. It’s unfortunate that you’re looking towards my boyfriend for that love. It’s extremely inappropriate since we’ve been together for over a year and you are simply ruining it. You don’t understand that though, since...
1 of 55
Last Thursday I got into the Art Institute of Boston. Today I found out I was chosen out of hundreds of talented artists to have a place in the photography program there. I am 1 of the 55 students they will admit. I feel so important.
“As artists, we are eternally heartbroken.”
– Lady Gaga (via letsgetlostinyourferrari)
The awkward moment when you go to a camp in the...
happens all the time
hate when that happens…
Let the starving myself begin…
“Tell Mommy I’m sorry, this life is a party. I’m never growing up.”
– Chiddy Bang
SVA Class of 2015... hopefully.
Yesterday I came home to find my cousin’s car parked outside my house. Caught up in the excitement of him being home, I didn’t realize that one of the most valuable pieces of mail I will ever receive was sitting on the floor of my cold, dark and desolate garage. After a lovely outing to Utopia to get a new earring for my tragus and a rather filling meal at Chipotle, I stumbled into my...
Yes, I know I am weak.
I am only weak because this feeling makes it this way. When you love a person, there is so much to loose. With every step a person takes closer to your treasure, the higher the risk becomes of you loosing it. That concept scares the shit out of me. This fear that I live with daily creeps through my walls, into my body and within to my veins. It doesn’t ever go away or subside. I live in fear...
