every time bianca rolls her eyes, my heart grows wings

2:28am
Reblogged from clionona

for sure my favorite queen

and

you guys

i think i want to meet her more than raja like

encarvedinthestars:

so i was talking to this girl in my art class

and i was like

“i want to go to college in england”

and then she said

“but wouldnt you have to learn another language?”

another

language

I studied in England for two years in high school and when I graduated and came back I REGULARLY got comments like these and I was dumfounded. I still am. 

"So how many languages do you speak now?"

"Don’t they speak some weird dialect there?"

"Did you find it hard to talk to the people overseas? What do they speak?"

WAIT

WHAT???

Our education system is clearly flawed whenever you see that there are still so many people who can’t grasp the 101 concept of, you know, colonialism and just … WHERE DO YOU THINK THE PILGRIMS WERE COMING FROM? HOW 

HOW

Romantic and Charming Conversations with my Crush
M:"What's happening?"
Me:"What's uuuuup?"
*continue to walk in opposite directions*
12:01am
Reblogged from veronalum
April was too lonely a month to spend alone. In April, everyone around me looked happy. People would throw their coats off and enjoy each other’s company in the sunshine—talking, playing catch, holding hands. But I was always by myself.
12:00am
Reblogged from dannington

bussykween:

I LOVE U BIANCA DEL RIO

I tell my students, ‘When you get these jobs that you have been so brilliantly trained for, just remember that your real job is that if you are free, you need to free somebody else. If you have some power, then your job is to empower somebody else. This is not just a grab-bag candy game.
Yo grrrl HH this week? Next week?
Saturday, April 12
thinkingmagical replied to your post“it’s so disappointing that every heartfelt talk i have with my parents…”
I know the feeling, girl. My mom likes to tell me how much nicer my outfit would look if i was thinner. But know what? It’s our moms’ issue. b/c you are brilliant and passionate and FUCKING GORGEOUS
UHHH IDK when Tumblr changed this shit and I can’t respond properly BUT
1) thank you for your support and sometimes i just gotta rant and express it somewhere or it just boils and grows in my mind. youre rad and im happy to have you irl to understand and keep fighting it. 
2) YES PLEASE ITLL BE WONDERFUL i had a lovely time last time and we need to meet up for one soon so that it becomes a habit and therefore we all hang regularly
cool
thanks internet
also im going to just text you most of this tomorrow :) 

 

11:48pm
Reblogged from distantsmoke
hip-hop-lifestyle:

Childish Gambino - Sweatpants [x]

be my bf

hip-hop-lifestyle:

Childish Gambino - Sweatpants [x]

be my bf

I dunno, just laying face down on the couch and waiting for some baby boomers to die, I guess

i have some really great people in my life

and i love them a lot

and i love seeing them

and i love having them in my life

etc etc etc

but sometimes i feel like to them i am not so much a friend, mate in life

but more of a therapist

and once they feel better, they disappear again

(until something goes wrong)

thinkingmagical:

smallapplegoat:

owlsareraptors:

louweetomlinson:

:o

yesssssss

hahaha oh my God this isn’t Photoshopped

DENNYYYYY’S YOU DID NOT. THIS IS PHENOMENAL. THIS IS INCREDIBLE. I AM NOW IN FAVOR OF DENNYS

thinkingmagical:

smallapplegoat:

owlsareraptors:

louweetomlinson:

:o

yesssssss

hahaha oh my God this isn’t Photoshopped

DENNYYYYY’S YOU DID NOT. THIS IS PHENOMENAL. THIS IS INCREDIBLE. I AM NOW IN FAVOR OF DENNYS

I do my thing and you do your thing.
I am not in this world to live up to your expectations,
and you are not in this world to live up to mine.
You are you, and I am I,
and if by chance we find each other, then it is beautiful.
If not, it can’t be helped.
11:03pm
Reblogged from cry-out-to-life
Stop measuring days by degree of productivity and start experiencing them by degree of presence.
I wasn’t alone, but I was terribly lonely. Because I knew that I would never be happier than I was then. That much I knew for sure. That’s why I wanted to go - just as I was - to someplace where there was no time.