TO WHEN I WAS FEARLESS

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Sitting at my favorite spot again. 🌿🌿 (at Agriculture Building, College of the Desert)

Daily tarot cards for continued inspiration, relaxation and reminder that everything will be ok.

“ It’s pouring outside! ”

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Phucket Thai in Huntington Beach.

Ain’t it fun living in the real world;;
Ain’t it fun being all alone.

Lecture Notes.

(via anorellh)

asleepylioness:

First cup of the day, then getting ready for work. Just thought I’d leave this here for you :) have a wonderful day, lioness.

~hurpdurpslurp

I hope you had an amazing day at work my dear!

(via believeinhumanity)

"Overgrowth" a collaboration between photographer Parker Fitzgerald and floral designer Riley Messina. 

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(Source: misswallflower, via thepizzamermaid)

A fish on my side
Yet to the pond I seek
A need for secrecy and sly
From someone fond of me.

I dont’ need you.

I don’t need you standing over me, macho-like when you’re frustrated with me. You don’t need to raise your voice above mine, just because mine is small. I can yell. I can have a loud voice and make myself seem superior to you. I am a woman but I’m tough. 

I don’t need you. I don’t need this house or this furniture or you as a roommate. I don’t need to speed up my life jus to accomodate the luxuries you’d like to have in yours. Go to school, maintain an independent lifestyle and keep working, that’s all I need to do. 

Fuck this house. Fuck that backyard. Fuck the kitchen and the tile floors and the extra bedroom. I’m 22, I don’t need you. 

The frustration directed towards me for what isn’t my fault pushes me to an edge, an edge where I don’t need you and I don’t want you. I refuse to fill my life with anger and animosity. I don’t have enough time to think about your asshole moments. 

I don’t have enough balls to stand up to you, your broad shoulders and deep voice. I don’t have enough balls to continue such a rediculous argument or stupid situation. I could. I could have an attitude, yell back and make things worse. 

You make them worse to begin with. 

thelibrarina:

professor-whom:

I only accept sexts in iambic pentameter

Thy beauty is beyond all earth’s compare;
Pray tell me, lover mine, what dost thou wear?

(Source: lgbtqute, via fish-n-custard)