December 2011
212 posts
Oh no...
I’m falling, and I don’t know how to stop it. This litrally came out of nowhere.
I know I said I wouldn’t be scared, but I’m scared.
cashier: and what's your e-mail address?
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me: yummigurl69@hotmail.com
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I babysat my nephew today...
He’s 2 y.o.
We fought, for some insignificant reason.
He swung first, hands ready to pinch.
I smacked his bum repeatedly.
He retaliated by swinging again.
Somehow I got backed into a corner.
How did I lose a fight against a two year old?
The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known...
– Elisabeth Kubler-Ross
natures-essence:
To my new followers…
To my old followers…
To those who unfollowed me…
To those who looked at my blog and decided not to follow…
To those who will look at my blog after seeing this…
my second time posting this but i got so many new followers
And to my newest followers, thank you
This never gets old
bugbones:
I’m sorry. I always cry when the Color Purple comes on.
“Shit Black Girls Say” haha
I am made of things
that are stronger and brighter
than you would believe.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
I'm
back!!!
I did not survive finals, btw.
This is just Ghost Breea.
It pains me greatly to say this...
…but I shall be forgetting that tumblr exists for, eh, the next couple of days or so (i.e. FINALS).
Otherwise I will get kicked out of college.
So yeah.
I’ll miss you.
Stay warm and good luck on finals!