Random Ramblings

Love Jesus, love photography, love musicals, love music, love kids, love movies, only like TV as friends.
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I'm a photo editor, a child care worker, an almost college graduate, and a resident of California.


Crying doesn’t solve anything. But I can’t stop crying. Why am I not good enough for anything? And why do I always feel so damn alone? Why do I constantly feel so unloved and unwanted? Why is it so hard for me to connect to my damn friends these days? Why can’t I just sleep through the next 5 years and wake up with the life I want, not this mess?

(Source: fluridakilos)

(Source: itslatingirl)

She’s a symbol of resistance. She’s a runaway of the establishment incorparated. And she’s holding on my heart like a hand grenade. She won’t cooperate, well, she’s the last of the American girls.

(Source: theatregraphics)



when I commit to a person, I FUCKING COMMIT. if their depression, anxiety or life comes knocking, you bet your ass i’m at the door with a double sided axe waiting for a good fight. 

you cant expect people, to always be happy, even if they are in love. because life doesn’t stop for anyone. But you can be there for the good fight. 

my god why can’t everyone be like this


Once you know all the lyrics to La Vie Boheme you know that shit for LIFE.

Oh, I can’t stop drinking the coffee. I stop drinking the coffee, I stop doing the standing and walking and the words-putting-into-sentence-doing.”

(Source: debramorrgans)


when they show a scene from two seasons ago in the “previously on” you know something fishy is about to happen


Gumdrops, chocolates, cookies, ice cream and stuff.

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