Reminiscing over past travels instead of working on papers that are due this weekend…so ya know, the usual.
Miss u, spanish moss.
Reminiscing over past travels instead of working on papers that are due this weekend…so ya know, the usual.
Miss u, spanish moss.
I just bought an Aladdin tank top online.
Send help.
$160 for jeans is absolutely outrageous.
…but they literally are the best jeans I’ve ever worn in my life.
I need to set some sort of goal, so that when I reach it I can reward myself with jeans! (Also, I’ve seemingly developed some sort of shopping addiction lately. Is it sad that I know my credit card number by heart?)
FUCKING THIS
How is it that I have never before seen this perfect/relevant comic
(edit: oh, because it was only put online nine days ago)
Ding ding ding!
(Source: bitterglitterqueer)
When I was 10 years old, some moms in my fifth grade class organized an end of the year pool party for our entire class. It was one of the first times I can recall being sent into a tailspin of anxiety for weeks, because it meant I had to wear a bathing suit in front of my…
Jesus, this is speaking to me so hard right now.
I saw Richard Armitage first. Like North & South, Robin Hood, Strike Back first. Dibsdibsdibs.