So bored that I did my face… Whuuusgooood~

8:33 pm  •  7 June 2011  •  4 notes

7:31 pm  •  7 June 2011  •  2 notes

Day 4 of Summer:

So far my plans of being active/productive are not taking off. These past four days I’ve been sleeping, eating ice cream, reading, and watching Star Wars nonstop. I better get saved from this or else the reoccurring horrendous fate of my past summer vacations will take place. 

11:13 am  •  7 June 2011  •  4 notes

nostamprequired:

Bilal - “Sometimes”

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10:19 am  •  7 June 2011  •  18 notes

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12:35 pm  •  6 June 2011  •  10,672 notes

blurringrealitylines:

Star Wars: Attack of the Clones.

10:01 pm  •  5 June 2011  •  47 notes

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9:55 pm  •  5 June 2011  •  30 notes

“I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.”

— Haruki Murakami (via -070991)

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7:57 pm  •  5 June 2011  •  21 notes

There Will Be Tears - Frank Ocean

3:39 pm  •  5 June 2011  •  1 note

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3:04 pm  •  5 June 2011  •  17 notes

I’m annoyed. I’m not bothered about anything in particular, just completely and utterly annoyed. I’m blaming it on the start of my period. I spent this whole morning dealing with sharp pains circulating in the pit of my stomach. The only plus side to this, is the fact that I’m able to start bcp, which means regulation of my fucked up hormones, which means no more pmdd, which means no more crazy medication, which means I’m slightly cured. Yes, I’m thinking this is my start to normality. Well it’s the start of summer, thank God. No more stress over schoolwork, social life, or seeing familiar faces that piss me off. I hoping these next two months wont be like last year’s summer vacation, which in fact was my brink of self-destruction. This year, all I really wanna do is party. As crazy and irresponsible as it sounds, I’m fucking serious. Being numb is all that ever seems to make sense anymore. Other than that, summer homework will take up about the rest of my summer, as well as self-help exercises. I’m trying to be more self reliant. Not that I already didn’t trust anyone as it is, I’m just working on being more independent from my parents and other parental/guardian figures. The real world is coming up soon and I’m not trying to be thirty years old and freeloading with my parents. I’ll leave it at this. I just got my package from Border’s yesterday, therefore I’m happy. I’ll be reading, so long tumblr.

3:03 pm  •  5 June 2011  •  1 note

“Its so hard to talk when you want to kill yourself. That’s above and beyond everything else, and it’s not a mental complaint-it’s a physical thing, like it’s physically hard to open your mouth and make the words come out. They don’t come out smooth and in conjunction with your brain the way normal people’s words do; they come out in chunks as if from a crushed-ice dispenser; you stumble on them as they gather behind your lower lip. So you just keep quiet.”

— It’s Kind of  a Funny Story 

2:24 pm  •  5 June 2011  •  1 note

patricksatana:

TIME TO GO BACK TO DISNEYLAND!

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!

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11:57 am  •  4 June 2011  •  116 notes

These girls <3 AND Pingol as our photographer. Thanks for my first ever attempt of a night out. Congrats to the class of 2011!

10:18 pm  •  3 June 2011  •  7 notes

A- Fucking- men.

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10:23 pm  •  1 June 2011  •  144,459 notes