Age ain’t nothing but a number indicating how long you’ve been alive or how embarrassed you should be about what you haven’t accomplished.
— Abbi Crutchfield (@curlycomedy) May 21, 2015
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Age ain’t nothing but a number indicating how long you’ve been alive or how embarrassed you should be about what you haven’t accomplished.
— Abbi Crutchfield (@curlycomedy) May 21, 2015
Andrew Jenks, Room 335 (2006).
"White privilege is me being outraged and angered by the #FergusonDecision rather than utterly terrified."
Almost time to lay sleeplessly in bed while I go over everything I’ve ever done wrong in my life.
Depressing Thoughts™ (via nevver)
Design Crush
Throw me in the fire now, come on.
Congratulations, you're "gifted"!
Barbara Kruger, Advertisements for Myself
Me: A study in contradiction.
I am learning every day to allow the space between where I am and where I want to be to inspire me and not terrify me.
Tracee Ellis Ross (via cvltivate)
The worst is the way you sign off on the phone.
"I'll talk to you soon"
No baby, you won't.
J. D. Salinger
Current anthem for life.
Make it happen
Source
"Being 27 is parallel to being a newly post-pubescent teenager; so many feels, so many conflicting emotions, so much self-inflicted pressure. At some point, it's just easier to pray you make it to ...
"...being 27 is like being a brand new, beginner’s level gymnast, perilously seesawing between “real” adulthood and (what feel like) the last crumbs of your true youth. Half of you feels an enormous pressure to fully grow-up, while the other half of you is crippled by the notion of doing so. On one hand, you are sort of ready to get serious about love, career, and overall responsibility. On the other hand, you just want to continue making out at random, dating idiots, and generally freaking the fuck out over the future. Every day you wake up, there’s no telling which of these two ideals your mood is going to lean more heavily toward."
Oh, ok, so it's not just me then.
Back from the dead
Ok tumblr, let's try this again. I need a slightly more secret corner of the internet to write things and uh, curate my head.
I miss being excited about blogging.