Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste? Some facts about me: 21. INFJ. HSP. Occupational Therapy Student. Fibromyalgia. Perfectionist. Love is love. Always in search of meaning.
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“The concept is simple. Take a blank sheet with nothing but the basic outline of a pinup girl and illustrate a unique scene around her.”
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This is my baby brother’s footprint. I originally was planning on getting it on my wrist, over top my self-injury scars, but got it here instead. It is a reminder that I have a lot to live for, one of the most important things being my baby brother. Done by Aaron Wolfe at Werewolfe Tattoo in Spring Mills, West Virginia. www.eatmeowt.tumblr.com :)
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convos with my 80 yr old grandpa season 1 episode 1
grandpa: what's this hungary james movie that everyone's talking about
me: no pop, it's hunger games
grandpa: hunger what?
me: hunger GAMES
grandpa: hungry gays?
me: yes pop, yes
grandpa: well if they stopped spending their lunch money on hair gel maybe they wouldn't be so hungry
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thats just ambiguous enough to write on every true/false question
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About You Now- Sugababes
credits: Richard S J Gaston
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You know it's exam time when... I don't answer texts. I haven't shaved my legs. The apartment is messy. I'm using paper plates because every dish is dirty. Livin' the college life.
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I no longer have time for a life.
.......but thank God I'm busy, because I had way too much time to think before. Things are getting better (ish). "Give 'em hell, girl." So that's what I've been doing. I am now CPR Certified for the next two years, and I have a swollen hand to prove it. Doing repeated compressions for three hours evidently does a number on your body. I found a roommate, however I have not figured out how to get out of my current lease. I'm not as scared of my neighborhood now. Bring it on, bitches; give me a fucking reason to leave. My giant mosquito bites have started to bruise. School is still stressful, but I'm kicking some serious butt. Now, will I be feeling this [insanely] positive by next week? Stay tuned.
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