March 13, 2013
We have not been seeing eye to eye recently. But… She is my baby.

We have not been seeing eye to eye recently. But… She is my baby.

I am a fiend for Justin Timberlake. Don’t judge.

February 28, 2013

Btw: when you tell your dr your current pain medication is giving you nightmares, they should probably change your prescriptions… Otherwise it’s 6am and your afraid to fall asleep.

Guilty Pleasure: Say Yes To The Dress

February 13, 2013
Diets going pretty well… feeling pretty pretty. ;)

Diets going pretty well… feeling pretty pretty. ;)

So now my knee has this red splotch. Ehhh.

So now my knee has this red splotch. Ehhh.

February 2, 2013
Life is pretty great!

Life is pretty great!

January 2, 2013

himycaskett:


Barney & Robin

My favorite couplest evar.

For a really long time I was totally team Marshall and Lily. But Robin and Barney remind me of my boy and I… I love my Farisaurus.

December 7, 2012

I assume people who think you can just “positive think” your way out of depression also think that gay people choose to be gay.

anniehinton:

AKA you are the worst!!!!!!!

I tried at work today to focus on the mantra positive thinking, positive results.

But when I got home I still felt… Well… Yeah.

(via enajyentihw)

November 24, 2012

Rant ahead.

I think I just need to get this out of my system.

I am sick of being the person who is always sick.

I wish that people understood why illnesses always come my way, but at the same point it is something I keep pretty buried and thus people couldn’t.

More so, it doesn’t help that I am incredibly clumsy.

Some people like being taken care of… And sometimes I am one of them.

But I feel as if people think I am always trying to be taken care of.

When I am hurt or sick or when something is wrong I feel like people think I am faking it. And it is really frustrating. REALLY REALLY frustrating.

I am sure it is just because I feel guilty when I am sick that I interrupt every glance as someone judging me rather than the truth which is that they are probably feeling sympathetic but I feel so bad for being me. For being who I am.

As lucky as I am in so many other aspects of my life (bestfriends/boyfriends) I feel completely cursed in others… And I feel like people do not understand that as frustrating as it is to them, it makes me hate myself sometimes.

/endofemopost