Tell me what you thought about when you were gone

I'm Amber.
21 years old and loving it.
Florida now & forever.
My favorite things include mermaids and Disney.
All I watch is Justified, Parks & Recreation, How I Met Your Mother, & Pretty Little Liars.
Yellowcard will forever be my favorite band.
My spirit animal is an Orca whale.
In love with love.
I have way too many feelings.
I embrace my inner child.
Give me milk, and I'll love you forever.
Treat me well, I'll treat you better.
I do what I do, and I am unapologetic for it.
I will give you too much love.
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My dream last night tho…..

My love for Jason Tate is getting out of hand.

pizza:

there’s 100 millon ppl on tumblr so if we all put in $20 we could buy tumblr for $2 billion and then yahoo couldn’t have it

well it’s all but official,

tumblr is being sold off to yahoo.

Look, I like yahoo. For what I use it for. I am NOT excited to see how they change the site. Hopefully they either leave it alone or improve it but lets face it the ‘improvements’ the keep making on their mail platform are not impressive.


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via serend-i-p-i-t-y / May192013 / 142,057 notes

Once again I remember

That its not worth it to care about anyone
Literally fuck everyone
No not literally that would bring too much satisfaction to people who don’t deserve it
But everyone can go fuck themselves.

Why is it that we can destroy each other emotionally and psychologically and there is no consequence even if you do it 100% intentionally

Yet if you inflict any sort of physical pain on someone, you can send them to jail.

I think most people would agree, emotional pain is more hurtful and lasts longer than physical pain.

Jealousy is an acidic pool in your stomach
Eating away every protectant layer.
It keeps your mind racing all night
While the guilty sleep peacefully
Breathing ever so soft in the dark.
Blissfully unaware at the imagination in the room that’s running wild.
I remind myself once again what you’re capable of.
I remind myself to never trust
I know what I know
I know what you do
And it makes me sick
Makes me crazy
Makes me jealous
Makes things hazy
For I do not know what I’m capable of

tardisblue14:

notmysecret:

penrose-stairs:

A moment of silence for all the times we drew people with arms behind their back to avoid having to draw the hands.

I really tried to scroll past this, the denial was eating me alive though.

This post is my life.

mamamantis:

so are we gonna discuss how fucked up it is that women have to wear makeup to be taken seriously at work and job interviews but if a woman has a genuine interest in and enjoyment of cosmetics she is written off as shallow, vain, and stupid, and consequently not taken seriously

via rurouniidoru / May182013 / 8,663 notes / feminist things 

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buttonpoetry:

Chelsea Coreen - “Fart”

“But how @%^# up are our standards of beauty, or gender constructs… that we make little girls hold in their farts until no one is around to smell them”

“When I used to visit my grandmother in the hospital she would make me apply her red lipstick for her - she said she couldn’t be seen without it.”

Chelsea Coreen, of SUNY Oneonta, performing during Semi-FInals at the 2013 College Unions Poetry Slam Invitational.

via shakethecobwebs / May182013 / 1,024 notes / feminist things 

is it a bad sign if you havent even done something yet and you already regret it??


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via thebadromancer / May182013 / 3,305 notes / mermaid 
corsicans:

(par maria perry)

corsicans:

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