“this leaves men confused and unable to pigeonhole you. What they are forced to do instead is… take you seriously.”
(via whimsicalserendipity)
(Source: gifshows, via fuckyeahfriends)
i wasn’t gonna go to the gym today but i guess i am now… sigh.
(Source: gypsyone, via fashionfever)
(Source: yugoslave4u, via jeaannguyen)
you know i make a lot of threats for someone who is short and cant even do a push up
(via chelsare)
(Source: alanlemon, via hillaryrose)
it’s been a while.
i’ve been so busy with life lately that i haven’t had the time to do anything for myself. i’m seriously so excited for summer but i’m also really sad that this semester is over. even though i complain about being stressed all the time, i actually really love school and all the professors i’ve had.
i’ve noticed that every semester, after taking my last final, i don’t feel the same way that many other people do. most people are happy because they’re finally free, but i actually feel like crying. maybe it’s because it’s a sudden realization that another semester has gone by and i’m almost to my goal of transferring and becoming what i want to be in life. or maybe it’s because i actually just don’t want my classes to end. i’m not sure if it’s tears of joy or tears of sadness.
i’m really weird. i know. but i love college so much and i’m just really happy with where i am right now, especially with school.
my summer starts next week after my last final on wednesday.
my main goals for this summer:
-quit my job
-get a new job
-gym every day
-do well in stats
-have lots of “me time”
-catch up time w/ friends
-use the f out of my disney pass
-relax, relax, relax
(via callmemermaidqueen)
i’m too nice sometimes and i fucking hate it.

