Hi my three followers. I haven’t posted in approximately fifteen months, but right now i’m procrastinating hardcore enough that i guess i’m back, weeeeee. Here’s what happened in the past year: - went to india, volunteered at tibetan special school for four months, travelled for one, had time of my life. - came home, felt and still do feel like a battery chicken. -...
until india! i can’t fucking wait to get out of this place.
oh and jj.
naww. but ollie barbieri kinda looks like brookes boyfriend which is sorta weird.
i need a rebound from my rebound. blehhh. haha i’m glad noone i really know actually has tumblr.
I need you like water in my lungs.– Brand New
txtsfrmlstnght: (720): Dear male population: sorry for being such a dick tease but thanks for paying for my bar tab and drunk food
10 reasons why you should grow a beard →
as of tomorrow
there is officially six weeks until i leave for india. omgwow.
Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding...– Ernest Gaines (via fuckyeahlgbt)
happy birthday carol, even though she’s in canada and it’s not actually her birthday there until tomorrow, and she won’t read this anyway, and whatever.
i actually just projectile-pleghmed. like a significant distance. maybe it’s a good thing i probably won’t get to see you today. also, what the fuck are the millionaires? like seriously, i’d never heard of them before i started lurking tumblrs, and i just can’t comprehend it. are they actually just obnoxious ugly scene kids that like to scream about how fucked up they are?...
her little birdies are the cutest :)
Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.– The Book Thief
i have come to the conclusion
that i need single female friends in sydney so that when i go out and act like a trashy whore, i can still look better by comparison. come back bitches.
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle,...– James Baldwin (via justbesplendid) (via quote-book) (via bodkins)
It was a Monday, and they walked on a tightrope to the sun.– The Book Thief