Yeah its 2pm and im still in pjs.

electricsundials:

notpossibleoswin:

elkane:

Jack Dawson… Penniless artist who wins a ticket onto Titanic in 1912, attends a first class dinner, develops a taste for the finer things in life, pockets the Heart of the Ocean, survives the sinking, pawns the diamond, spends the following ten years building his wealth and in 1922 moves to West Egg as Jay Gatsby… Millionaire with a shady past and fear of swimming pools.

IT ALL MAKES SENSE.

Then Inception happens

princessofsomalia:

Best Vines of May 2013 (Part 1)

the babies in the womb had me dyyiinngg

family is always right.

i need to just sit and stay in bed. SLEEP. i’ll get over it. and soon i wont be so sick anymore.

and plus, they dont want a sick girl hanging around them sharing mixed drinks at a club either. hahaha

meh.

Just cry for 5 minutes, then let it go forever.

Two reasons.

Internship.

Seeing old coworkers/employers.

maybe its a bad idea to listen to pretty girl rock while writing your personal statement…

“doonnntt hate me causee im beautiful.”

nope! not feeling beautiful!