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Sacrifice. 

If there’s one word to over-arch my college experience, that’s the one. UW-Madison is notorious for game day ragers, reckless house parties, and a drunken Mifflin and Halloween. My time at UW sounds more like 6:30am practices, lifts, conditioning sessions. Crammed to fit my academic schedule of grueling 16+ credit hours. What are my true priorities? I can’t even decipher what I want anymore.

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squidwurd:

im gonna reblog this everyday

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I always furrow my brow and purse my lips when I start typing on tumblr. I guess happiness is just a complicated matter. But in essence, it really doesn’t have to be. It’s how you look at a situation, what you can take away from it, and how well you can keep your thoughts separate from the critics.

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I always have these unique though provoking ideas running through my head when I scroll through tumblr. Then I click Text Post, get a blank page, and lose everything.

Da frack?

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Missing summer.

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If you’re lucky, the luckiest person on the entire planet, the person you love decides to love you back.

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I fuckin love senioritis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Welcome to senior year.

A year of zero productivity, staying up reading old tumblr posts, and doing absolutely fucking nothing! Going along with the zero trend, I give absolutely ZERO fucks. NADA. NONE. ZILCH. Don’t give a damn about class, caddy, backstabbing friends, or stress. Gimme alcohol, parties, and wild nights. Yup, that’s about it.

Quite the welcome back post, ain’t it?

PMWB.

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I’m not even hungry anymore. If I eat any ounce of food, I feel that I’m going to throw up. Hell, right now I feel like I need to throw up. Yesterday I ate an apple, some pretzels, and a meager bowl of Filipino food. Is it really a lost appetite or is it just me forcing myself to think that I don’t need to eat, that I don’t need food, that I can’t eat in order to get skinny. In all I haven’t been feeling myself lately. I’ve been over-agitated and I just don’t want to socialize with anyone; I’m being ruder and bitchier than normal and no- I am not on my period. I’ve been feeling dead. No energy. No hopes. No nothing. 

8.5.11

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youre-a-lizard-harry:

mynameisvoldemort:

codysimpsonsunicorn:

nutellaandgiraffes:

1.PLUG IN YOUR HEADPHONES

2.PRESS PLAY

3.CLOSE YOUR EYES

ENJOY A VIRTUAL HAIRCUT.

DO IT NOW.

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YOU HAFTA USE YOUR HEADPHONES OR IT WONT WORK

This is amazing so I must reblog.

holy shit that was amazing 

agreed!

the bag part omggfdkngpsd. 

 OH LORD when they started snipping i was like AHH and the bag oh my god

Holy crap!!! When he whispered in my ear I freaked out!!! I was like OMFG! lol this is cool tho! :D

my friend sent me this!! i don’t know where she downloaded it but i listened to this on my phone. haha

when he was “cutting” the left and right side, I kinda of shivered :______: MY LIFE IS COMPLETE!

OMFG YOU MUST LISTEN

OH MY LANTAAA! THE BAG PART AND WHEN HE WHISPERED IN MY EAR. :OOO

IOH MY GOD

Me no gusta. Holy shit, was anyone else seeing this black shadow in the corner of their eyes when he’d talk behind us?! I was flipping shit.

THAT. WAS. FUCKING. AMAZING. OH MY GOD.

HOLY FUCK

WHEN HE PUT THE BAG ON MY HEAD I WANTED TO CRY ASDFGHJHGFDS
THE ENTIRETY OF LUIGI’S BIT WAS SO HORRIFIC BUT I COULDN’T STOP OMG
AND WHEN HE WHISPERED INTO MY EAR  
THIS IS GOING ON MY PHONE SO I CAN GIVE OTHER PEOPLE VIRTUAL HAIRCUTS. :D 

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I’m a lesbian
 so i must have a crush on every girl i see.

I have alot of guy friends so i must be fucking every single one of them.

I smile alot, so i must have the perfect life.

I listen to reggae, so I must be a stoner.

My opinion matters, so I must be a bitch.

I’m comfortable with my body, so I get around?

I’m friends with a lot of guys, so I’ve must have hooked up with all of them.

I like to help out, so I must be a suck up.

I’m black, so I must be ghetto.

I’m black, so I must be stupid.

I’m Mexican, so I must be low class.

I’m bisexual, so I must get around.

I’m straight up blunt, so I must be a bitch.

I like to drink, so I must be an alcoholic.

I don’t hang out with guys, so I must be a lesbian.

I cut myself so I must be emo.

I’m bisexual, so none of my girl friends can feel safe.

I laugh and smile, so I cannot be depressed.

I like spending my day at home, so I don’t have any friends

I am gay, so i must be bullied

Most of my friends are dudes, so I must be a tomboy.

I’m on Tumblr, so I must have zero friends in real life

I’m a Muslim, so I must be a terrorist

I make alot of mistakes so I must be stupid/retarded.

I strongly defend LGBT so I must be gay.

I’m from a broken family, so I must be a rebel.

I like rasta colors, so I must smoke weed.

I’ve had sex, so I must be a slut.

I’ve made mistakes, so I must be untrustworthy.

I really love him, so I must hold on.

I’m a Filipino, so I must be a maid.

I really love him, so I must be taken for granted.

I’m a Politician, so I must be corrupt.

I’m Blonde, so I must be really stupid.

I’m wearing a black shirt, so I must be emo.

I wear make up, so I must be a flirt.

I make alot of mistakes, so I must be hated.

I am a teenager, so I must be misunderstood.

“Forever reblogg”.

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