…why am I not interested? ‘Cause when you’ve been broken, you...– Lose To Win- Fantasia Side Effects of You
popitfadatnigga: i’m so guilty of walking out of people lives with no explanation. i’ll be here for you & gone tomorrow. you’ll wake up & ask whats wrong, was it me? sometimes its not even them, it’s me. i’m working on this though. This.
What I love most right now...
when people type “Wayment.” It is literally how we say it. I giggle EVERY TIME I see it. Absolutely hilarious. Well done…to whoever started that.
I'm always late to the party...
Wait. Yahoo bought Tumblr? What does this mean? Are things going to change? I don’t do well with change. So is everyone going back to blogger now?
sunshineface0014: assbutt-in-the-garrison: I need my glasses to find my glasses do you see my problem You can’t even see your problem
I've been watching Prison Wives allll day.
Two questions that came to me while watching: 1. HOW do you even end up talking to someone in prison? 2. WHY does it seem like no matter how much I clean, I can’t make a dent in my room?
Embracing My Fat
I am currently above 200 pounds. I remember as a teen telling my best friend “if I ever get to be 200lbs, push me off a bridge.” (dramatic, I know.) You can’t tell by looking at me because I’m tall and all legs, which is helpful, but I see it. I’m not someone who struggled with weight until about the last year and a half. I’ve been able to pretty much eat how I...
I think i maybe trying to get fired? My start time is 9. I’m currently laying in the bed. Well i have to work through lunch anyway so getting to work at 10 will be okay, for me at least. *shrugs*
Most of the pain you’re dealing with are really just thoughts.. ever think of...– Buddhist Bootcamp (via perfect)
The highly sensitive tend to be philosophical or spiritual in their orientation,...– Susan Cain (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
That moment when you sit down with your snacks,...
tatiannathegawd: I feel like Beyonce is not releasing the single because she’s punishing the beyhive for the fuckery and dragging we did i mean the beyhive made keri hilson breakdown on twitter we on punishment y’all LOL!!!
When I was that age, I thought I knew it all too.
Your 20s shouldn't be based off a list of rules or...
queenjenai: Advice is a very beautiful thing and shouldn’t be discounted but you ultimately have to figure out what’s going to work for your life outside of what everyone else thinks. Just because someone may experience (or has already experienced) something does not mean that you will too. Needed this.
I’ll start next Thursday with my healing and shit.
I'm pretty sure I look like a creep
I have 0 pictures on instagram and I’m only following celebrities and youtube stars.
atiaraloves: Just putting it out there lol. You know we have tumblr psychologist on here lol I’m dyyyying!!! Too funny and so true.lol
In a previous post, I stated that I don’t really blog things that I necessarily care about. It’s mostly insignificant rubbish. I would like to try something in the hopes of helping myself. Maybe I can start to put together the things in me that have come undone.[[MORE]] The first installment in this discovery will be tomorrow. I’ll call it “Truth Thursdays” and I...
The reason I can't make new friends at this age
People say stupid stuff. My “work friend” came to my desk and I remembered that I wanted to charge my Kindle so I took it out. Her: What’s that? Me: Oh, that’s my Kindle. Her: Is it the Fire or the HD? Me: It’s the Fire. Her: I bought my son one, but I bought it when it wasn’t cheap… how it is now. I bought it for $200. Me: … Me: I got it two...
I'm sure I seemed like a bitch. *sigh*
In a previous post I mentioned that I sent a card to someone who was no longer in my life. Her grandmother passed and I felt it was something I should do. Yesterday, I’m walking to the train and I hear someone say my name. Lo and behold, it’s my old friend. Apparently, she moved back to Philly and blah blah blah. I asked was her grandmother sick or was it sudden? I’m not sure,...
I ordered two blazers and a skirt with print on it. I’m very excited. I hope the shit fits.
I’ve been feeling lighter these days. It took something as simple as sending out an email and sending out a card to two people who are no longer in my life. These things weren’t done in the hopes that they would come back and we’d be close again, it was more of a closure type of thing…for me anyways. P.S- This is my 500th post!
About two weeks ago, I called myself “getting back into society,” so I created a twitter account. After not being on there for over a year, it’s quite difficult to get back into the swing of it. I’m not really connected to anyone anymore, so I don’t have many followers and I’m not following many everyday people. When I’m on there, I’m like...
When I'm in the office by myself
I worked out
Friday Saturday Monday Tuesday Wednesday I think I’m due for a rest day. My body is like “Girl, What the hell?! Is you trying to kill me?!?!?!” Update: I went to the gym anyway. *shrugs*
Woman: I'm smart
Patriarchy: Well you're probably ugly then
Woman: I'm creative
Patriarchy: You mean unattractive right?
Woman: I have all these incredible accomplishments
Patriarchy: Yeah but look how ugly you looked doing them
Woman: I have value
Patriarchy: Not if you're ugly lol
Woman: I'm conventionally-attractive & posted self-photos on my blog
Patriarchy: I'm so sick of these empty-headed chicks only caring about their looks. Just because you are attractive and get attention from men doesn't mean you are special or deserve respect. Why don't you read a book or do something productive with your life you dumb slut
novakian: you’re allowed to contradict yourself you’re allowed to seek attention or approval you’re allowed to express negative opinions you’re allowed to be an ass sometimes you’re allowed to talk about yourself you’re allowed to fuck up you’re allowed to be insecure
Ramblings from a notepad about my strange dream...
I woke up with a bullet in my chest. I could feel it lodged in my chest. There was someone laying next to me who was shot also. Whoever it was, I knew and loved them. I held their hand and my other hand was over my wound. I smiled at them to let them know that we would be okay. I started to get sleepy and thought it was my time, so I prayed and asked God for forgiveness and then I drifted off. I...