23. Vegan. Weed. Yoga.
imwritingpoems:

M.O.W, I tried to convince myself that this isn’t your fault but you are the one to blame

imwritingpoems:

M.O.W, I tried to convince myself that this isn’t your fault but you are the one to blame

butimstillbeautiful:

"Only 5 percent of women have the type of body we see on billboards and in TV commercials. The "Expose" project wants you to see the remaining 95 percent.” (Huffington Post Article)

Tell me something.

When was the last time you opened up your browser and saw a beautiful image of a body shape that looked just like yours?

When was the last time you saw an image of skin markings that looked just like yours?

When was the last time you saw an image of breasts that looked just like yours? An ass that looked just like yours? Scars that looked just like yours? A belly that looked just like yours? 

(via deanasana)

Date a boy who makes you happy, but marry him only if he makes you laugh deep-belly rumbles that hurt your ribs as they expand outwards. Date him when he sees that you’re hurting and he gives you a moment to feel that pain like a hand print spreading across your consciousness, marry him only if he can make you smile even while you’re gross sobbing. The world is not a kind place. You will feel a lot of pain. Make sure you are with someone who makes it all bearable. Humor is an excellent gauge of intelligence. Life gets boring. Find someone who makes the banal interesting.

The Right Man You Should Date or Marry (via psych-facts)

and make sure not to fuck it all up when you have it :/

warblebee:

I got my first Wacom! Adjusting to it.
Ferdinand hadn’t made an appearance in a while, so I figured he might like to come back on this occasion with an important pro-choice, anti-bullshit message.

warblebee:

I got my first Wacom! Adjusting to it.

Ferdinand hadn’t made an appearance in a while, so I figured he might like to come back on this occasion with an important pro-choice, anti-bullshit message.

(via babydmt)

amysfall:

we need a universal hand signal for “my parents don’t know about that”

(via nutella-lord)

my little boy <3 <3 <3

my little boy <3 <3 <3

also, im so fucking sore. and cant find my bike lock cause of course i have to ride home from work tomorrow. fuck. 

how to relax after work:
1. pajamas2. book3. cat

how to relax after work:

1. pajamas
2. book
3. cat