Ask me anything

I believe that sometimes thinking out loud is the Universe's greatest gift to humanity. I like to believe that I am a writer, thinker, wishing on a million universes twenty something year old. I love photography and want to get better at it. I love performing arts and want to thrive in it. Next step is loving the pit stops that follow loving your silly little dreams, right?!

Life Lessons….

Things that College didn’t tell me about graduating:

1) That post graduation is ACTUALLY anti-climatic

2) That Networking 101 SHOULD have been a REQUIREMENT to graduate

3) That people are STILL AWKWARD at social gatherings

4) If your mom, dad, Uncle Chester or Auntie Maybil can’t get you a job…just keep praying

5) Big dreams start in small rooms.

9 months ago
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Just returning to my city is all…
terrysdiary:

Empire State building obscured by clouds.

Just returning to my city is all…

terrysdiary:

Empire State building obscured by clouds.

9 months ago
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stealatimelord:

a-bagel:

Voldemort vs The Doctor by ~ExRayne

The doctor all lookin’ at Volemort like, “Gurl, please.  I have a screwdriver and 3-D glasses, all your arguments are invalid.”

AMAZING.

stealatimelord:

a-bagel:

Voldemort vs The Doctor by ~ExRayne

The doctor all lookin’ at Volemort like, “Gurl, please.  I have a screwdriver and 3-D glasses, all your arguments are invalid.”

AMAZING.

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10 months ago
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jaybee117:

totalfilm:

If Harry Potter was a teen comedy. Actual genius. 

Brilliant

Holy Goodness why did this just make everything amazing?!?!?!?!?!?

10 months ago
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It’s more than just the streets gettin’ hot

10 months ago
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vanderlylegeek:

every.single.day.


…..STORY of my life…

vanderlylegeek:

every.single.day.

…..STORY of my life…

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9 months ago
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Five mysteries hold the keys to the unseen: the act of love, and the birth of a baby, and the contemplation of great art, and being in the presence of death or disaster, and hearing the human voice lifted in song. These are the occasions when the bolts of the universe fly open and we are given a glimpse of what is hidden; an eff of the ineffable. Glory bursts upon us in such hours: the dark glory of earthquakes, the slippery wonder of new life, the radiance of Vina’s singing.
Salman Rushdie, The Ground Beneath Her Feet (@zebbiedebbie)

(Source: bookmania)

10 months ago
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cnhedeen:

welcome to the desert

cnhedeen:

welcome to the desert

10 months ago
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So GREAT!!!! Oh my sister would love this. She really only saw HP7.5 JUST for Neville….

So GREAT!!!! Oh my sister would love this. She really only saw HP7.5 JUST for Neville….

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10 months ago
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