Events From an Uneventful Life.

The name's Courtenay. In my early 30's. Broke and usually lost. But happy. Please enjoy the fashion, quips, and random musings.

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Go touch some grass or something, idk. 💚🌻

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In honor of Carrie (the novel) turning 50 - I thought I’d share my collage of shots from Carrie (the movie.) Happy 50th to the story that introduced us to the great Stephen King! ❤️‍🔥🩸

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Who is she? 🍓

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Zero chin, extreme ups

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Just peachy on the beachy

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Greenhouses & banana bucket hats 💚🍌

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“Judge not, lest ye be judged”

You judge my words, While being too cowardly To record your own.

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Flower girl found sprouting on another planet 🪐🌻🌞

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Follow along.

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Like, a whole mood. Really.

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Candy

And there I stand, Teetering near the edge, Inching ever closer, Knowing that I’ll feel nothing but pain at the bottom. But still wondering, How the rush would feel, As I fell.

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No justice. No peace.

Black Lives Matter Protest

Bentonville, AR

June 1, 2020

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Call Me by Your Name by André Aciman

“I may have come close, but I never had what you had. Something always held me back or stood in the way. How you live your life is your business. But remember, our hearts and our bodies are given to us only once. Most of us can't help but live as though we've got two lives to live, one is the mockup, the other the finished version, and then there are all those versions in between. But there's only one, and before you know it, your heart is worn out, and, as for your body, there comes a point when no one looks at it, much less wants to come near it. Right now there's sorrow. I don't envy the pain. But I envy you the pain.”

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I call her, “Redrum”. Cause she’s a killer on the water, oh and the boat is red. So.

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won’t you join the dance?

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“O Tiger-lily,” said Alice, addressing herself to one that was waving gracefully about in the wind, “I wish you could talk!”

“We can talk,” said the Tiger-lily: “when there’s anybody worth talking to.”

Through the Looking Glass by Lewis Carroll

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