Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when everyone around you is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.
Are you really going to try the garcinia cambogia stuff? I have been hearing a lot about it but I don't want it to be a gimic or end up paying a lot. Any advice?
I’ve read up a lot on it because as some of you guys know, I’m pretty overweight. I’ve tried a ton of fads and stuff like that to lose weight but I haven’t really had any success apart from my own wok and diet/exercise. I’m trying this because the company asked us to promote their product, so we’ll see how it goes. At least it’s free so there’s not much risk to it, I’ll keep you guys updated. In the meantime if you or anyone else wants to try it for free to I have a code that will let you guys try it risk free here so you can go that route and try it there before actually buying it which I think is pretty expensive. If you do (and this goes to anyone that has used our code) let us know how it works for you because we want to collect like stories and compare results and stuff like that!
You freakin terrify me. You shouldn’t but you do. I feel like I’m stuck in some mean girls scenario and you’re simultaneously Regina and Janis. And I’m Kady. And no matter what happens, I’m still you’re dumb slave. I can’t stand it. I shouldn’t be afraid of you…. But I guess that’s just a characteristic of an Aquarius… Being a big scared nerd.
This must be the most beautiful DIY tutorial I have ever seen. And it so happens to be in style of this weekend. Found on Ulicam, a very nice blog by Ulrika Kestere, photographer and illustrator. For the whole tutorial and lot’s of inspiration, click here.
I wanted to cuddle him so badly last night. It’s not even funny, I was pretty drunk and he was buzzed I guess but damn he was gorgeous and I probably looked terrible but once she was put to bed I wanted nothing more than to cuddle him and maybe get a few kisses and I gave hints too but maybe it’s just because she was there and they cuddle too and shit and like idk I don’t want to ruin anything….but damn…when is it my turn?
“The day you left, i wanted to write poems about you. But there is nothing poetic about the way you refused to say my name. There is nothing poetic about the way i begged you stay. There is nothing poetic about the way you booked that flight to New York and left me to clean up the mess you made. You are nothing more than a boy who told lies and left because you were too afraid to clean up your own mess. Theres is absolutely nothing poetic about the way you left. I cannot make poetry out of a boy who makes monkey bars out of peoples ribs. Poetry is beautiful, and honest. Something you dont know how to be.”—g. (via unanswered-words)