Of course this had to happen while I was here. #foodie #Garrett #notsharing #getyourown #Iamnotplaying
Celebrating family with my cousins. It’s been a long time since the two of us took a picture.
#cousins #sisters #family
— (noun) This wonderful, untranslatable German word describes the feeling of homesickness for a far away land, a place you have never visited. Do not confuse this with the english word, wanderlust; Fernweh is much more profound, it is the feeling of an unsatisfied urge to escape and discover new places, almost a sort of sadness. You miss a place you have never experienced, as opposed to lusting over it or desiring it like wanderlust. You are seeking freedom and self-discovery, but not a particular home. (via mirroir)
Oh My God! I’ve felt this most of life. Literally, since sixth grade, I’ve had the desire to travel the world. I think my depression of late has been because of this.
So my time isn’t worth it?
I had a ‘date’ with a guy from an internet. I used one of the free sites to find him so you can guess the caliber of person I was dealing with. He was thirty seven minutes late so I left. Total time I waited was closer to an hour but I was early and wasn’t going to count that against his time.
I left at half past. He texted some minutes later that he couldn’t find me in the place we agreed to meet. I didn’t respond for another fifteen minutes because, honestly I wasn’t going to respond at all. I don’t know this guy. I don’t know his last name or his musical preference. The only think I know about him is he doesn’t respect my time. To me we have no relationship.
Don’t get the idea that I’m not willing to wait for people for an event. I’ve waited up to two hours for friends who let me know they were going to be late. I’ve even changed my entire day just so I can hang out with someone later in the day. This dude didn’t tell me he was running late. He didn’t say he was lost, or had trouble finding the place. He picked the time so It wasn’t like I made him find into my schedule. He didn’t tell me anything until he showed up late and couldn’t find me. I don’t feel bad for leaving but the fucker had the nerve to call me immature because I would not return his text. I told him goodbye, what more of a signal do you need that nothing is going to happen between us?
Now all I want is it get exquisitely drunk. To consume enough alcohol to drown my anger and pain and frustratuon. To not feel like that six year old girl who was singled out because of her speech. Or that eleven year old girl whose breast were way too big for her age. Or that fourteen year old girl who desperately wanted to be asked to Homecoming. Or that twenty five year old woman who only wanted to be seen by those around her.
Sometimes I feel the the last ten years have been a blur. I don’t even remember what I’ve done, most of life coming in waves of accomplishments or memories. A friend once told me she saw me living in a New York City loft with a multitude of lovers, me casting them aside as I tired of them. To think I would have so many people interested in me that they would have to que for my affection. I can’t even get a guy to show up to a date.
To be honest, it’s somewhat of a relief to know I no longer have to talk to men so much as just let them know I’m down for only knowing them for the night.
I no longer want to feel this hollow pain in my chest. It is an old pain I am tired of carrying.
Hello Beasty. I’m really going to have to start watching this show. #Red #BlackList #SpaderOverEverybody
You are beautiful. Own it. Walk like your hips move mountains.”
— unknown (via zeppelin-child)
This is my new mantra. I wore a skirt at work today and everybody told me how cute I looked. Even if my hips don’t move mountains, they do move heads.
Trivia and pint night! Now that I have a liter glass I can go to #Oktoberfest. #bartrivia #quickweneedacoolname
As someone who works with teenagers, I find it unsettling all the coupling happening in this show. I hadn’t really given much thought to any of the otps the internet keeps wanting me to bandwagon because of this reason.After the Book 3 finale though, I’m pretty much all the way for Korrasami but in a less sexual way cause they ARE STILL CHILDREN.
They are teens so it’s not like it isn’t going to happen but seriously people, calm down on all their time together being sexy time. I think this still is a perfect example of why they are great friends and should in the future be lovers.
Do yourself a favor and pass on these. As far getting the coffee flavor correct, they are good but if you wanted chips in your cappuccino, we all would have known by now what a weirdo you are. #Dousaflavor #Lays #Cappuccidont #Really #Dontdoit