diary of a commoner: @just-kels - Tumblr Blog

Hey guys, so one of my best friends is writing a novel and we have decided to create an Instagram to build up some buzz as she goes through her final editing stages and gets ready to publish! Please follow the account and show support for an up and coming novelist!! #TheLastBloodWitch #TLBWnovel #writersofinstagram

#writersofinstagram #thelastbloodwitch #tlbwnovel

dream guy goes to Israel

Yup. He’s going to Israel for a week to volunteer and help with the refugees. He’s that great. He’s easily the most attractive man I’ve ever met. He’s into me. He’s a good guy, like truly just has such a good heart. Smart and intelligent- and trust, the two are different, we’ve discussed it. The babiest of blues. So, so fit. Voice like butter, laugh that makes me melt (it sounds just like Prince Eric). Phenomenal kisser. Gentle and rough all at the same time. Great conversationalist. Listens and responds. Genuinely interested. Gamer. Skater. Snowboarder. Paintballer. Veteran. Kind. Head in the right place. There is so much that he is that I’m not. To be expected though, he’s got 13 years on me. He teaches me things. He makes me want to be better than I am. He gives advise like someone who cares. He even sings. He's a fucking drummer, for Christ’s sake. I’ve always been into drummers. The only thing he isn’t is mine.

blue christmas

All I wanted for Christmas was you.

Hey friends! So I just launched my very own YouTube channel, and I'm super stoked about it! It would mean the world to me if you guys took a moment to watch my first video, and if you have an account, subscribe. I'm really excited to see where this new adventure takes me! Hope you'll join me! I'll put the link in my bio, and it's on Facebook if you're friends with me!

I am completely overwhelmed by this. I was on my way to class when I overheard someone say "that Harry Potter guy died," and immediately took to my phone to look up more information. I am distraught by this. The world has lost another great actor, but you will not be missed. Thank you for your talent and grace, rest in piece great one. RIP Alan Rickman

tired & hungry

Well, as I sit in the Theatre Arts building at school, hiding away from my horrible French professor, it is my pleasure to announce that I am launching my YouTube channel this Friday! I realize it isn't much to announce seeing as I have around 35 followers on here, but I am announcing it nonetheless. I'll be putting videos up every Friday (or trying my very best to) about all sorts of random things. So tune in! I'll be sure to post the link on all of my social media when it's up!

#youtube

Yoooooo my friend just launched her YouTube channel! Go watch and subscribe!!

RIP to a genius.💔

We have been taught (that is, schooled) in this country to think of "success," as synonymous with, or at least dependent upon, "schooling," but historically that isn't true in either an intellectual or a financial sense. And plenty of people throughout the world today find a way to educate themselves without resorting to a system of compulsory secondary schools that all too often resemble prisons. Why, then, do Americans confuse education with just such a system? What exactly is the purpose of our public schools?

John Taylor Gatto

"Have you ever seen sex from above, Cece? It's horrible. That's why God thinks it's a sin."

New Girl

Yo 2016, what’s good?

Actually, a lot. Started off kinda rocky when my boyfriend and I had a bit of an emotional break down, but ya know, we cuddled and talked and shit and it got better. I woke up pretty late per usual, but my horoscope really got me going. That paired with some 5 Seconds of Summer lyrics and I was up and getting shit done. I applied to 6 places today. Bit of an achievement. I am determined to have found work before spring semester starts. I have so much that I wanna get done by June of this year, that way I’ll (hopefully) be totally prepared for 21. WOO 21!!!

Speaking of 21, this year is definitely gonna be my year. I know I’ve been saying that to all my friends, but 2015 was just shitty. I am at rock bottom, so I can really only go up, right? Stellar.

There’s a lot of things I wanna get rid of, too. Gonna really start seeing which of my friends are worth keeping around. I’ve had it up to here (up to where?) with fuckers that don’t appreciate my friendship. Seriously, bye.

But most of all I really wanna try to acknowledge each and every day. So I’m gonna treat this “Diary of A Commoner” as such. I’ll do my best to write in you every day, I promise. I don’t know how much I’m gonna stick to hat but who cares! Honestly though, nobody really gives a fuck anyway so there’s no reason for me not to write.

Anyway, this year is gonna fucking rock. So to everyone who hated 2015, welcome to 2016 and I hope you have a fantastic fuck of a year.

-just kels

#2016

Cigarettes and tiny liquor bottles Just what you'd expect inside her new Balenciaga. Vile romance, turned dreams into an empire. Self-made success now she rolls with Rockefellers. Survival of the richest, the city's ours until the fall. They're Monaco and Hamptons bound, but we don't feel like outsiders at all.

Frustration...Desperation... They say I need some kind of medication... Situation: no motivation. Destination: Permanent Vacation

They would yell, they would scream, they were fighting it out. She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out. Holding onto a dream while she watches these walls fall down. Sharp words like knives, they were cutting her down. Shattered glass like the past, it's a memory now. Holding onto a dream while she watches these walls fall down. Wrote it down on the walls, she was screaming it out. Made it clear she's still here, are you listening now? Just a ghost in the halls feeling empty, they're vacant now. All the battles, all the wars, all the times that you fought. She's a scar, she's the bruises, she's the pain that you brought. There was life, there was love, there was light and it's fading out. You've gotta let it go. You're losing all your hope. Nothing left to hold. Locked out in the cold. Your painted memories That washed out all the scenes. I'm stuck in between A nightmare and lost dreams. Hey mum, he dad when did this end? Where did you lose your happiness? I'm here, alone, inside of this broken home. Who's right? Who's wrong? Who really cares? The fault, the blame, the pain's still there. I'm here, alone, inside of this broken home.