500dosproject: loveyourchaos: and before I go I have to say that I really love you so much and thank you for all the times you made me laugh this reminds me so much of veronica. veronica, you are as comforting as a pair of warm fuzzy socks!! today while in the art room you came running at me and you were out of breath. “i just wanted to say bye before you leave for SOA tomorrow!!” why are you so beautiful and what did i do to deserve someone so nice in my life?? me and sophie were talking about you and adrienne and niamh for the next twenty minutes. all we had to say were good things. there are no bad things. adrienne, sophie compared you to a happy, beautiful, carefree unicorn! i CANNOT agree more! the way you’re so tall and so majestic and so fairy-tale like in your kindness. i don’t think you guys understand how much you mean to me. sophie it’s okay if you messed up my mojo today. that’s totally fine, and it does sound like a pick-up line. sophia barba you and your uke bring such goddamn HAPPINESS into my life! and rachael smith! i love you and your hair and hugging you and feeling very warm and safe afterwards. so much love.

500dosproject:

loveyourchaos:

and before I go I have to say that I really love you so much and thank you for all the times you made me laugh

this reminds me so much of veronica. veronica, you are as comforting as a pair of warm fuzzy socks!! today while in the art room you came running at me and you were out of breath. “i just wanted to say bye before you leave for SOA tomorrow!!” why are you so beautiful and what did i do to deserve someone so nice in my life?? me and sophie were talking about you and adrienne and niamh for the next twenty minutes. all we had to say were good things. there are no bad things.

adrienne, sophie compared you to a happy, beautiful, carefree unicorn! i CANNOT agree more! the way you’re so tall and so majestic and so fairy-tale like in your kindness.

i don’t think you guys understand how much you mean to me.

sophie it’s okay if you messed up my mojo today. that’s totally fine, and it does sound like a pick-up line. sophia barba you and your uke bring such goddamn HAPPINESS into my life!

and rachael smith! i love you and your hair and hugging you and feeling very warm and safe afterwards.

so much love.

animadversion: itsbrittbitch: Ranan Ozturk is probably one of my favorite artist.  He is a climber that explores the Himalayan region.

animadversion:

itsbrittbitch:

Ranan Ozturk is probably one of my favorite artist.  He is a climber that explores the Himalayan region.

i love happy kids!

ivyatoms:

i am feeling a little down… would you guys please reblog with what makes you happy?
it can be anything :3

i love sitting in sunny places when its cold and imagining the life of a cat. i absolutely love having my pockets full, and it makes me feel like i have a really good secret to tell. i try to keep jokes handy whenever someone needs some extra loving, and i love my little strategy when it works. i get really excited when people open up to me because it really does make me feel real special. these things make me very happy.

hotteaonacoldfront: I would kill to go camping right now. (via iblameitonchurchypeople) completely, utterly, full-heartedly agree! i wouldn’t kill, but camping sounds so ideal..

hotteaonacoldfront:

I would kill to go camping right now.

(via iblameitonchurchypeople)

completely, utterly, full-heartedly agree! i wouldn’t kill, but camping sounds so ideal..

it's so cold in the house

but when i think about all the blood that is INSIDE OF ME and how its just flowing everywhere and how my bones are still in tact and my fingers can still bend and i can open my mouth really wide and close it just as easily, move my eyebrows, shake my head, and freaking SCREAM, i get so warm.

raeeee

raeeee

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kfos:

We All Want the Same Thing- Kevin Michael

takes me back to a couple summers ago and listening to this song on REPEAT while looking at pictures of kevin michael for HOURS.

tina do you remeber singing it don’t make any difference OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN?

end the day with a letter to me.

pickin off all my problems from this lint covered sweater.

saturday was slow and real sad. sometimes i just feel so goddamn left out, ya know what i mean? you know exactly what i mean! and sometimes i feel like an orangutan, my knuckles on the floor ‘cause of all the stuff dumped on my back! but that’s quite alright. learning how to unpack my suitcase, and learning to give back other people their problems.

some things are just not mine to hold.

working on creating an interfaith service group. you might now know this about me, but i love learning about religions, i love knowing about cultures, and i love being around diversity. it’s so beautiful to me.

We're the lucky ones. Don't forget that.

lovely-rabbit:

I don’t know why, but it was his words that made me realise how little I knew about suffering. About fear.

I want to do so much- work for rights. Fight for human rights. Fight for animal rights. Fight against xenophobia, homophobia, everything and anything so that everyone can simply live. But I’m scared. What can I do? I’m a fifteen-year-old, multiracial, pansexual child trapped in her house. What can I do?  I tell myself that I can only do as much as I possibly can, but what if that’s not enough?

Why do I feel so guilty for the things I have no control over?

rise above the guilt, my friend! recognize that you’ve got so much power that once you realize it - nothing will ever feel small! nothing would ever be done if peope let guilt become their permanent stop sign.

the thing is, there’s so much you can do, it’s just a matter of making your opportunity or SEIZING it when it comes strolling along!! don’t confine yourself in a box, are you stereotyping yourself? you are not just defined by your age, your ethnicities, but by your talents, your ability to absorb things, and to love! do what you can - but what you can do is so unlimited.. my mind is going NUTS just thinking about it!

you gotta live your ideals though, man.