*blacklists fandoms that I’m not in*

*clicks Show Anyway to check on everyone emotionally*

elcomfortador:

What is this dance move, even? Self-fanning? (See it in its original context here.)

elcomfortador:

What is this dance move, even? Self-fanning? (See it in its original context here.)

Just choose life. Just choose the people around the table instead of always choosing the ones who are miles away waiting on you to double tap their photos. They’ll be there when you turn back to the screen.

Choose who you have right here, right here. It’s precious. It’s urgent. When they ask you to go get margaritas after dinner, go without reserve. You can buy groceries the next day. Choose long drives. Choose screaming Taylor Swift at the top of your lungs. Choose saying “yes” to dates, even if you don’t know if they’re “the one.” I guess I just want to beg you to let people in. Welcome them in. Just let people hold your hands and buy you dinner. Let them compliment your smile. Let yourself feel beautiful for five minutes.

Choose dishes left in the sink for nights beneath the stars. Choose random chats in Target with the cashier. Choose using people’s names more often than you don’t. Choose slow dancing in the kitchen.

http://hannahbrencher.com/2014/08/12/a-life-is-so-fragile-and-quick-kind-of-letter/ (via snohling)

(via septemberdarling)

I didn’t realize how badly I was treated until someone started treating me with respect. — (via krng)

(via thesylverlining)

fandomwhore123:

Is that his real face? It looks like he’s wearing one of the masks from the purge

(via slamchowder)

princeowl:

i doodled these two thingys yesterday

(via terryblepun)

(via emulah)

I went out of town for a few days and ate really healthy things, so I’m starting an accountability project that will hopefully keep me eating good things and actually eating regularly.
Last night, before burlesque rehearsal, my good friend Jimmy brought dinner over, with homemade rice krispie treats for dessert.

I went out of town for a few days and ate really healthy things, so I’m starting an accountability project that will hopefully keep me eating good things and actually eating regularly.

Last night, before burlesque rehearsal, my good friend Jimmy brought dinner over, with homemade rice krispie treats for dessert.