a vast weigh and an overwhelming inarticulateness.
Death is final and so difficult to fully acknowledge.
High School Fads, 1944
Ok so now I’m on the look out for lesbians with hair bows in the back
I just like how the bow on the left is a ‘signal and a chllange’ it’s like yeah, Betty’s been going steady with Tommy for a few weeks now, but let’s see if Ronny can step up his game before Betty becomes a right bow kind of girl
can i use ‘she wears her bow in the back’ as a euphemism now?
I just got really sad cause I thought it was international women’s day today and that I had forgotten all about it but turns out it’s tomorrow and then I got really excited. :3
I am so sober right now it’s painful.
throwback.. tuesday? uh
Although I technically haven’t achieved the “ticks” on degrees I have undertaken, I still feel I have taken important aspects from them, that can only add up together towards the greater picture of what I want to do with my life. I still don’t know what that is yet but I feel like I am getting somewhere, albeit with or without academic transcripts. Which is hard to explain to goal orientated people.. I just need to remain in and remember this feeling of prosperity.
(why we base our decisions from fleeting feelings I don’t know)