May. 30, 2012 at 1:42pm with 6,140 notes
Reblogged from killerchels
#peoplethatdontexistAnd this is coming from someone who is with the person she intends to marry: If you sit by waiting for a person like this to come along, you will be waiting a long time. Embrace the flaws, recognize no one can be ‘perfect’.  

#peoplethatdontexist

And this is coming from someone who is with the person she intends to marry: If you sit by waiting for a person like this to come along, you will be waiting a long time. Embrace the flaws, recognize no one can be ‘perfect’.  

9:08am with 1 note
loverelationshipsboyfrienddates

The fact that I still get excited for our dates after more than a year is probably a sign we’re doing something right.

12:33am
i'm obviously the romantic onebut he triesboyfriendi still love him bunches tho
Text Conversation
Me:Sometimes when I think about us, and the fact that we're dating and all of that jazz, I become giddy and can't stop smiling. This is partly how I know I love you.
Boyfriend:I was just thinking about how awesome it was to have a smoking hot girlfriend. Teehee
12:29am with 1 note
bad poetrywritinglove

Every now and then
I take a moment to remember
that you love me
You love me 
and something like a shock
runs through my blood and bones
and I feel like a little kid again
because everything is ohsogreatandwonderful
because you love me 

12:27am with 21,177 notes
Reblogged from sophistickitty
kittenmy blogs always needs kittenskilling me with cute

Kittens are ALWAYS welcome on my blog

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May. 29, 2012 at 10:15pm
fitted sheets are satan's spawnbut fresh sheets are nice
Literally just spent ten minutes fighting my with my fitted sheet and my mattress. What is my life?
7:55am with 2,223 notes
Reblogged from alexandraerin
feminismthings that make me sad
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I don’t think it’s terribly controversial to note that women, from a young age, are required to consider the reality of the opposite gender’s consciousness in a way that men aren’t. This isn’t to say that women don’t often misunderstand, mistreat, and stereotype men, both in literature and in life. But on a basic level, functioning in society requires that women register that men are fully conscious; it is not really possible for a woman to throw up her hands and write men off as eternally unknowable space aliens — and even if she says she has, she cannot really behave as though she has. Every element of her life — from reading books about boys and men to writing papers about the motivations of male characters to being attentive to her own safety to navigating most any institutional or professional or economic sphere — demands an ironclad familiarity with, and belief in, the idea that men really are fully human entities. And no matter how many men come to the same conclusions about women, the structure of society simply does not demand so strenuously that they do so. If you didn’t really deep down believe that women were, in general, exactly as conscious as you, you could probably still get by in life. You could probably still get a book deal. You could probably still get elected to office.
—

Jennifer duBois, Writing Across Gender

(via literarynerd)

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May. 28, 2012 at 10:37pm with 480 notes
Reblogged from miggylol
artbright colors
miggylol: merrymethods: telegantmess: mamavh: supersonic—overdrive: . I’m not usually drawn to bright colors like this, but I kept scrolling back up my dash to look at this. I can’t put my finger on it, but there is something I really like about this. (image description: an impressionist oil painting of a city park bench on a wet ground with trees that run the gamut of colors, from bright red/yellow/orange around the streetlights to a darker blue/purple the farther away you get from the light sources. The color is reflected on the ground.) This is gorgeous. I wish I could see the painter’s signature a bit clearer. I’d love to know who painted this. All of that, yes, same. Something so nostalgic about this, but also completely fresh and invigorating, and still very, very comfortable. Enchanting. It’s by Leonid Afremov. This is beautiful. Truly.

miggylol:

merrymethods:

telegantmess:

mamavh:

supersonic—overdrive:

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I’m not usually drawn to bright colors like this, but I kept scrolling back up my dash to look at this. I can’t put my finger on it, but there is something I really like about this.

(image description: an impressionist oil painting of a city park bench on a wet ground with trees that run the gamut of colors, from bright red/yellow/orange around the streetlights to a darker blue/purple the farther away you get from the light sources. The color is reflected on the ground.)

This is gorgeous. I wish I could see the painter’s signature a bit clearer. I’d love to know who painted this.

All of that, yes, same. Something so nostalgic about this, but also completely fresh and invigorating, and still very, very comfortable. Enchanting.

It’s by Leonid Afremov.

This is beautiful. Truly.

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2:12am
personal

Woke up to screaming and a loud bang. Now the cops are outside screaming for everyone to ‘Go inside or you are going to jail’. Kinda freaking a whole lot right now, especially since I am alone in this place. Can tonight be over please?

May. 25, 2012 at 3:16pm with 1 note
restaurant lifeserver probsbut really it is a really dickish move

There is a special circle of hell for people who stay in restaurants past the closing time.