No one wanted this coke…
The mailman brings my dog a treat every day. This is what she does when she hears the truck approaching our street
my favorite thing about england is that the word pulp doesnt exist
What do you call a sick eagle?
I was initially planning on being a casual fan, but then I thought, why not just let it consume my soul instead?
English National Ballet Christmas Party, 13th December 2012 at St Martins Lane Hotel in London.
here’s some burning sage to cleanse ur blog of bad energies
I felt obligated to reblog this
It’d be hilarious if reblogging an image of this actually had the same effect for a tumblr dashboard
let’s find out
Some good juju right here.
Bye bye bad energy!
Let’s cleanse this baby!
why do i feel like i have to reblog this
yesterday i went to buy something and the store owner looked up and said something to me in chinese and i was so surprised i just said “what” in english and then we stared at each for a full ten seconds like what the fuck we are in spain
things to start doing:
- drink more water
- carry a camera everywhere i go
- read more books than i already do
- go for walks
- do yoga more often
- go to bed earlier
- enjoy the little things
- go outside more
- stop comparing myself to others
- stick to my goals n stop putting things off
- write down my feelings
- smile more, especially at random people