I’m falling in love with Morocco, but their lack of sleep is cramping my style. I don’t know much longer my body can handle going to bed at 2 or 3 and waking up at 7 or 8. aiiiii carumba
Everything's sexier in Spain
endlessaimlessadventures: While passing a 5 hour layover in the Madrid airport, a couple of my travelling companions and I have come to the realization that Spanish things are sexier. I don’t know if its the dashingly charming smiles, sexy ambiance, or the fact that everything smells like gold and sunshine… Whatever the case may be. Everything.is.sexier. everything.
arpeggia: chazmcintyre: I hate the word homophobia. It is not a phobia. You are not scared. You are just an asshole. yes.
I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Flappers and Philosophers (via recumbentfury)
The Most Frustrating Feeling Ever
When you have a buttload to do but can’t bring yourself to do it, so you sit on tumblr and look at pretty pictures instead. Someone shoot me, please.
I spend too much time in front of the computer, but starting Tuesday that will change.
The good news is my stress level has fallen from a 10 to a 9.9… baby steps? All I have left to do now is read 100 more pages, write an 8 page paper, move out of my apt, & pack everything I will need for the next 2.5 months into a backpack…. by Monday. Thank heavens for booze!
“But I was like a woman lost in the desert, her eyes trained for water for so long that she begins to think she could drink the reflections of light on the sand.” -The Patron Saint of Liars
cycnus: if you don’t listen to the band, don’t wear the t-shirt
Today I'm Going To:
make a new resolution… which is that I will begin giving for the sake of giving, without expecting or wanting anything in return, because making people happy is enough of a return.