I think this is his way of saying I love you #finley #finnsights #dogmom #aussiesofinstagram #weirddog

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I think this is his way of saying I love you #finley #finnsights #dogmom #aussiesofinstagram #weirddog
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While watching a makeup tutorial on YouTube, I just actually laughed out loud over SOMEONE WHO IS CLEARLY A MAC NW25-NC30 CHOOSING AN NC15 CONCEALER SHADE. Either I disagree with modern highlighting or what is happening to me. none of this matters. Don't read this.
Just got out of the theater. FUCK DAT MOVIE, FUCK DEM CREEPY CHILDREN, FUCK DAT CRACKLE FACED OLD BITCH IN BLACK. Beer.
My review of the woman in black 2.
Rest Easy, Robin.
Robin Williams has been a huge father figure, inspiration and source of joy ever since i first saw "Mrs. Doubtfire". I still credit that movie with preparing me for my parents eventual split. When i found out the news today, i for the first time understood the phrase "bursting into tears". It felt like i'd lost a father; i felt like a shattered water balloon. i couldn't and can't believe he's gone. I've struggled with depression for most of my life and it's never gotten easier despite many promises and affirmations that it will. I know that overcoming depression takes a lot of effort that often feels futile, and while i'm not IN ANY WAY saying that i know what he personally was going through (because no one can but him), i can understand why he would make the decision he did. I can't necessarily say i believe it'll all get better, i'm just not there yet, but i keep finding reasons to hope that it will. Robin Williams you wonderful human being, i love you and i hope you've found peace. You will never cease inspire and bring joy to me and others.
What, bathe with this body wash and you too can have a lasting and physically stimulating relationship that doesn't make you feel smarmy in the morning? I don't think so.
Me
Apathy makes decision making a bitch.
It's official: I'm going to be a singing, artistic hermit and only come out to Lindy hop.
my morning ritual:
Cuddle the freckled, groggy body of my beloved dog Rosie.
Let her little princess butt out to tinkle.
Savor the remaining warmth in my bed.
Get back out five minutes later to let her back in.
Snuggle back in bed.
Attempt to ignore the deafening noises of Rosie licking herself beneath the covers.
Watch Epic Mealtime and fantasize about eating through ten layers of meat, cheese, cake and marshmallow fluff.
Wish i lived in a body capable of consuming the foods i constantly dream of.
Drink 2 liters of water.
Wish i didn't constantly dream of food.
Open the drapes.
Make tea and coconut flour based toast which tastes almost exactly, but not quite completely unlike real bread.
Reminisce about butter.
Drink tea in the shower.
Pretend nothing else exists but the water filling my ears.