I want..
To dye my hair.To sleep next his warm body, but not wake up to him there.To skip over college & just be into my ‘career”.My career to never include a pants suit or anything ‘business-y’.To blog more.To see Ayana.
…Eh.
I want..
- To dye my hair.
- To sleep next his warm body, but not wake up to him there.
- To skip over college & just be into my ‘career”.
- My career to never include a pants suit or anything ‘business-y’.
- To blog more.
(via tanishasings)
(Source: thegeekmaiden, via chapterr)
The week before finals, the time where you care enough to study late into the night but clearly not enough to stop goofin’ off.
I feel like if you say you like “weird shit” then it’s probably not really all that weird. I didn’t realize I liked “weird” stuff until Ayana pulled my blue ponytail in 6th grade. Even today, I don’t think the things I do or say are any type of outlandish until people give me the side-eye.
Or maybe I’m delusional and not self-aware.
I’ve admired this woman since the WAH ‘Zine days.
(Source: sharmadeanreid)
I’m staring my pain in the face.
Eye to eye.
The pain is mine and you aren’t.
I’d much rather have the pain.

