the happy list
when my head hits the pillow and i immediately fall asleep
psych-facts
when other people around me are happy
tag: everyone who sees this (so lame LOL)
Pajamas with cats on them ^_^
DEAR READER

Janaina Medeiros
wallacepolsom
$LAYYYTER

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Today's Document
Peter Solarz

Kiana Khansmith
One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola
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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Not today Justin

Kaledo Art
Mike Driver
we're not kids anymore.

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle
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@cactus-hour
the happy list
when my head hits the pillow and i immediately fall asleep
psych-facts
when other people around me are happy
tag: everyone who sees this (so lame LOL)
Pajamas with cats on them ^_^
It's funny how many people you stop having contact with once you stop being the person that starts conversations. In the past two weeks I've spoken to 4 people that aren't my parents, one I started the conversation with because I heard she'd been taken to hospital - the rest actually took the time to talk to me. Friendship is a two way street. Also, almonds are strangely addictive and I'm constantly cold at the moment so mum made me some more blankets. I can't be sad when I'm looking at a bed full of owls and polka dots.
Today I realized I have very few friends. The only ones I have left are the few girls I've been friends with since primary school and a few random friends I've met here and there all of whom do not live in my state - and most not in the country. Some people I still consider my friends, however, given that the only communication between us ever comes from me beginning a conversation and asking how they are - I can tell they do not care for me as much as I care for them. This makes me sad. But not sad like I want to curl up into a ball and cry. Just sad because I wonder why they no longer want to be friends, and whether it ever bothers them. This is not the first time I've thought about it, but it's the first time it's begun to upset me, and the first time I've decided not to try and fix it, because there's only so many times you can try and fix a friendship before it becomes a pointless endeavor.
i hate when you’re outside and the sun
its so weird to call it the “mall”
in australia we are very creative
we call one store a “shop”
and many stores “the shops”
And if its reallllly big… We just call it by the suburb…
WHAT ARE YOU DOING UP
WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO
WHAT ARE THEIR NAMES
ARE YOU SURE THEY’RE NOT PEDOPHILES
OFF THE INTERNET YOUNG LADY
I am dying omg
And the Grammy goes to RRRR… ANDOM ACCESS MEMORIES.
Boy this sure does help a 10 degree Monday morning. Goes down smooth, every time.
This will never not be funny ^_^
Goose was one of my first pets to photograph, he belongs to the Aldie Vet Clinic’s office assistant. She adopted Goose when someone left him at the clinic because of his special needs. She was able care for him and give him a new home. When Goose arrived at my studio, his Momma let him down and he began sniffing around the space for about 10 minutes. Once he had everything mapped out, we were ready to work. It was really amazing to see him walk around the studio using his mental picture, and if you didn’t know any better, you would have no idea he couldn’t see!!! In just 10 minutes, he had everything so perfectly figured out, that he could even walk up and jump up on the bed, knowing precisely where it was!! He never bumped into anything and was very very very friendly. He had a smile on his face the whole time, it was an amazing experience for me :)
Visit Suzanne’s website Paw Paw Pretty to see her wonderful pet photography.
(via Paw Paw Pretty Photography)
Everyone says that people with oily skin should use oil free products but somehow my skin feels less oily after putting pure oil on it.
I was told The average girl begins to plan her wedding at the age of 7 She picks the colors and the cake first By the age of 10 She knows time, And location By 17 She’s already chosen a gown 2 bridesmaids And a maid of honor By 23 She’s waiting for a man Who wont break out in hives when he hears the word “commitment” Someone who doesn’t smell like a Band-Aid drenched in lonely Someone who isn’t a temporary solution to the empty side of the bed Someone Who’ll hold her hand like it’s the only one they’ve ever seen To be honest I don’t know what kind of tux I’ll be wearing I have no clue what want my wedding will look like But I imagine The women who pins my last to hers Will butterfly down the aisle Like a 5 foot promise I imagine Her smile Will be so large that you’ll see it on google maps And know exactly where our wedding is being held The woman that I plan to marry Will have champagne in her walk And I will get drunk on her footsteps When the pastor asks If I take this woman to be my wife I will say yes before he finishes the sentence I’ll apologize later for being impolite But I will also explain him That our first kiss happened 6 years ago And I’ve been practicing my “Yes” For past 2, 165 days When people ask me about my wedding I never really know what to say But when they ask me about my future wife I always tell them Her eyes are the only Christmas lights that deserve to be seen all year long I say She thinks too much Misses her father Loves to laugh And she’s terrible at lying Because her face never figured out how to do it correctly I tell them If my alarm clock sounded like her voice My snooze button would collect dust I tell them If she came in a bottle I would drink her until my vision is blurry and my friends take away my keys If she was a book I would memorize her table of contents I would read her cover-to-cover Hoping to find typos Just so we can both have a few things to work on Because aren’t we all unfinished? Don’t we all need a little editing? Aren’t we all waiting to be proofread by someone? Aren’t we all praying they will tell us that we make sense She don’t always make sense But her imperfections are the things I love about her the most I don’t know when I will be married I don’t know where I will be married But I do know this Whenever I’m asked about my future wife I always say …She’s a lot like you
Rudy Francisco (via alala-nis)
I always feel left out because I was never a girl that planned my wedding because I don't see the wedding as the important part.
How Canadians are hatched. [x]
"i’m dreaming of a white christmas" i sing to myself in the 30 degree australian heat
The Michael Buble version is actually my favourite Christmas song.
This is the world of equality. It’s horribly small.
I love how everyone who reblogs this knows exactly what it is about.
i would love to see Illinois on here.
can someone explain me this post? Thank you.
The places colored in have marriage equality. The rest do not.
One day Australia will be coloured in :)
I’m a bit confused.
This is actually a terrible photo. I could take a better one with my camera but it's not even about the quality. This wardrobe door brings me happiness everyday because it reminds me that someone loves me despite my flaws and despite the fact that I can't cope with the idea of them ever being hurt because it scares me so much. Even on my worst days this door makes me feel a million times better, I cannot think of anything better than this, I just wish everyone else got to experience this every day :)
"god i wish we had summers like austral—"
NO
NO YOU DON’T
Is it possible to get this picture printed on my stomach?