10:47am in our future home // (at Decatur, Georgia)

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@flaw3d-youth
10:47am in our future home // (at Decatur, Georgia)
You’re the boy with the Young and Reckless shirts, the Diamond Brand hat, and J’s on your feet; the basketball player who didn’t care about schoolwork in high school. I’m the girl who still wears headbands on Sundays to compliment her Lilly Pulitzer dress and fake Jack Rogers because I can’t afford the real thing; the smart girl who did the basketball team’s homework in high school because I care too much to say no. You laugh because I could never fit into your world and I laugh because you could never fit into mine. I looked back in my journal today at January 14, 2014: “I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m in love with him.” May 22, 2015: “I’m in love with him.” I haven’t confessed those words to any human soul. Just my paper and the ink that penned it. Maybe we don’t fit into each other’s worlds. But maybe if I hold your hand as you walk me through yours, I won’t have to try to fit in anymore because I’ll be yours and I’ll be accepted. Just don’t make me promise that you’ll be accepted in my world. But I might love you so much that I’m willing to try to help you. Maybe I love you too much. I just know that at this point, I don’t know how to stop.
how to stop time: kiss
how to travel in time: read
how to escape time: music
how to feel time: write
how to waste time: social media
TDS, February 11, 2015
Jordan Klepper looks at the issue of sex education in schools
aka the song that’s better than your life
WHAT IS IT ABOUT THIS SONG THOUGH. ITS SO GOOD. AND EVERYONE AGREES. WHAT EVEN IS THIS SONG.
I read somewhere once that they were on their tour bus one day and the air conditioning broke so it was really hot and that’s what the song was about.
I… I know every word.
IM TRYNA KEEP FROM GOING UNDER
trying to finish your essay at 3am like
Taylor Swift- All Too Well
Ocean journal by afiori.com on Flickr.
No guy is going to get you naked and be like, “Sorry, I thought you were like five pounds less, nevermind” he’s probably going to put his mouth on you wherever you let him and that’s that. Any guy that doesn’t completely worship the naked body of a woman he’s into anyway is an asshole. Or a teenager.
(via rogerdabbit)
THIS. I WISH SOMEONE TOLD ME THIS WHEN I WAS 16.
(via wynn1ng)
You loved me the other day. You wanted me to sit beside you in the dark. Didn’t I feel it- didn’t I know? There’s something between us- a sort of pull. Something you always do to me and I to you.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, Presumption (via larmoyante)
Turn your handwriting into a font
I discovered this by accident and I thought it was really funny and cute:
1. Download the template from MyScriptFont website
2. Write out the alphabet and numbers in your style, using a black marker (felt pen). This is mine:
3. Scan the template 4. Upload to the MyScriptFont website, name it, set the format and click “send file” 5. Download it to your computer and install
And check out my result!
reblogging for writers that want to invent their own font.