i am not a sunday morning or a friday sunset.
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last night i celebrated one of my loveliest lady friends’ 21st birthday and it’s just been a very long time since i’ve gone out for drinks with a group of friends and i got just a little toooooooooo drunk up and sort of threw up every where and in front of everyone? but it is OKAY because i’m a human and alcohol is poison but i got to laugh and be happy and giggle and give many of hugs to a lot of dear friends and that makes my heart very happy.

today, my body has (rightfully) been very upset with me so i’m just trying to give it a lot of rest and fluids and love and i’ll be fine.

sighhh. it’s a new week.

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beeslikehoney:

by helenedujardin http://ift.tt/1jl0wAs

impulse-dyed my hair and my mister brought home pizza so yeah i am doing better today.

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umecker:

olivier umecker
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"   Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.   "
-George R.R. Martin (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

i want to fucking throw up. 
i want to sleep for days.
i want to run for miles.
i want to scream.

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