It’s finally tank top weather. ✌🏼

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It’s finally tank top weather. ✌🏼
He’s an otter, y’all.
In case you were all wondering, yes, I’m still a dad.
I may not know my flowers
But I know a BITCH when I see one
Fuck yes!!!!
🍁autumn-dreamin🍁
Florence and the Machine at last night’s Spotify event in Brooklyn. As Florence began to sing Sky Full of Song a literal storm began to hit, she never faltered and embraced the storm.
Watching this was an ethereal experience
this queen literally summoned a storm during her performance when will your fave ever control the weather with such accuracy
This is breathtaking. Had me in tears. What a goddess
I would never define my decision making skills as “of the highest quality”. I tend to want to do everything all at once, or nothing at all. I have a passion and desire to do everything exceptionally, but not the focus to see it all through. I can be irrational at times. I can be so focused on the fabric of a detail that I miss the larger picture. I am a mess of honest, good, true, sincere intentions. For the last four years I have wanted to go back to school and not wanted to go back to school. For the last four years I have felt like I have been floating just out of reach of what I’m meant to be doing. I love working with children. I love fostering positive, playful, imaginative, thought provoking development. Truthfully, I have always wanted my own classroom. I can not control all that happens in a child’s life, but I can control the kind of interactions they have with me inside four walls. All of this being said, I have finally, respectfully, thoughtfully decided to go back to school for a masters in childhood education. I am taking the GRE in the spring and (hopefully) will be back in school starting Fall of 2019. I will humbly take all of the words of encouragement, love, advice, and most likely, shoulders to cry on during the next year as I try to retrain myself on how to go to school again. If you made it this far, thank you. This was for everyone and no one to read. I’m just happy to have made the hardest best decision for me.
Expectation vs. reality
Hey, America! I got dressed up for you.
You ever sat back and realized how much you allowed yourself to suffocate at one point in time because you were too kind?
“It is hard to stop loving the ocean, even after it has left you gasping.”
— Sarah Kay, The Type
Hey, America! I got dressed up for you.
My first pride event ever with a beautiful man who constantly keeps me laughing, and likes to hold my hand in public, and cares about what’s important to me, and is passionate about what’s important to him, and honestly gives the best forehead kisses. I am great, he is great, pride is great, being gay is great. 🌈