Memoirs of a Wallflower
Books. Tea. Coffee. Fitness. Gilmore Girls. The Gaslight Anthem. La Dispute. Disney. Useless Knowledge.
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Video reblogged from home is wherever I'm with you.
I was having a kinda crummy start to my weekend and this totally made it a million times better.
First- their reactions.
Second- their singing is awesome
Third- they are the epitome of the perfect couple. they just think each other is the shit and its just fucking adorable
(Source: hellyeahscarleteen)
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Photo reblogged from red rorschach
Alright so I gave in and am finally watching this. its… okay.
Nathan and Simon are hot in their separate ways. Aside from that… I cant see what all the fuss is about.
At least not where I am… at the end of season one.
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Photoset reblogged from words and stories
All these books. Seriously. They’re so amazing. I feel like they shaped me so much as an individual. And being as avid a reader as I am… that is really saying something.
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- Me: Poor unfortunate souls! In pain! In need! This one longing to be thinner. This one wants to get the girl. And do I help them? Yes, indeed!
- Layla: Okay. You're awkward.
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Photo reblogged from What heart ?
Alrighty, tumblr. Time for some spring cleaning. After giving it some deep thought… I am going to unfollow all the fitspo blogs on here. I don’t know how good it is for my ideas about body image to constantly see half-naked women. Because as much as we would like to call it a form of body-positivity… it is still us objectifying women… claiming that this “healthy” body type is something we should aim for… that there is something wrong with how we currently look.
So until I reconcile these feelings… no more fitspo.
