June 2013
27 posts
“I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath, and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass; and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.”
—Emily Brontë
Not a single day goes by without me feeling like something’s… not right.
we both need to do TUMBLR SUMMER DIET { d o t } COM
YEAH BRO
I just deactivated my morning alarm for school. It’s strange. Knowing that I’ll be able to sleep in on Monday. I already miss everyone.
Yahoo can you please add the option to permanently stop tumblr queue? PLEASE. I have 300+ very socially uncomfortable posts lined up and I really don’t want to have to go through and see or delete them. It’s traumatic.
A friend of mine advised me not to call others out on tumblr a while ago. I will admit that this is some very useful advice that has saved me from probably a million hypothetical problems that might have arisen. On the other hand, this makes it pretty much impossible to talk about my issues feeling liberated afterwards. And a private tumblr just… doesn’t feel the same. It’s like I’m talking to a wall. But then again, as my dad says, “Somewhere in China, a billion Chinese people couldn’t care less about your American problems.” which is a really super profound quote that I thought about for like 12 seconds
There’s only what, two days left of school but I don’t even think I can handle it. #AmericanProbs
