Black Cat ☾ Lost in my mind ☾ Untitled Document
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got these for $3, can’t wait to paint them


expectation: omg my best friend is coming to live in my city we’re gonna be very close and I’ll spend a lot of time with him

reality: doesn’t even answer my messages and doesn’t speak to me for a few months

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majelleabell:

The forest had a minor collapse that left it full of caution tape, but we took pictures anyways. Blogspot post about my outift. 

o mg


brobecks:

Google search: how to make your face not look like you were just crying for 45 minutes

I searched for that many times

"It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself." — dirty wings  (via thatsgoldjerry)

(via samdesantis)