For attractive lips, speak words of kindness. For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people. For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry. For beautiful hair, let a child run their fingers through it once a day. For poise, walk with the knowledge that you never walk alone. People, more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed. Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you will find one at the end of each of your arms. As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself and the other for helping others. -Audrey Hepburn.
i forgot how much i liked to write. papers. journals. entries. summaries. for fun. for pleasure. for work. i almost forgot what i used to be good at. shame that my major doesnt require much writing and now its become more of a pain than pleasure. shame shame shame.
i made a bet with my friend for 20 bucks and she won
shes expecting money but little does she know im gonna give her 20 pictures of bucks, male deers.
(Source: stealingcheese, via fuckyeahloldemort)
talking to you was one of the best things that has happened to me this weekend… and this was a pretty bomb weekend. Even if it was just for less than 10 minutes, it still makes it to the top of the list. for some reason, you’re still my go to when i’m feeling out of it. maybe its because you just have this way of telling me to suck it up and move on like no other. maybe it’s a good thing that you’re so blunt with me, because maybe a slap in the face and a shake on the shoulders is something i really need to get myself back to normal. oh geez.
i’m letting my past play too much of a role in my present. over thinking and over reacting has been what i’ve been doing best and let’s be honest, it’s getting too much for me to handle. things are getting too serious. it’s time for some self-reflecting and lots of changing, theres no way i can keep going on with all this baggage.
