I’m one of those people who doesn’t give a shit about the past. Not saying that if someone does something irreparably terrible to anyone or anything that I would just forget about it. But as far as changing and molding, I don’t give two shits about that past. I am more concerned about the change itself. The motions, even. What exactly brought anyone to a certain point in their life. How A has been brought to B.

grimyboy:

If you read through anyone’s facebook statuses one by one you’ll slowly realize nothing matters.

no one has a crush on me. i am too strong to be crushed

antiblossom:

just a reminder:

the Summer Solstice is June 21st - its the longest day of the year and when the sun is at its most powerful (the height of summer)

the Super Moon is June 23rd - its when the moon is closest to the Earth, more than any other time and is 5 times bigger than usual

don’t miss ‘em! ♡

Living vicariously through you. So jealous you went to bonnaroo!

heh, thnks. Was a wild string of days. Now I must regain consciousness and stop basically burning money.

I AM DYING THAT YOU SAW PAUL. SO JEALOUS TO THE NTH DEGREE. I BET HE WAS AMAZING ASDFFGHJJLKJSH

Ugh yes im beyond amped. He was just so cute I melted instantly. I best be seeing ya soon. Little Italy pls.

hi so im home from bonnaroo and i haven’t had my phone for 6 days so i have like 40 fb notifications 76 snap chats and 27 emails….woops.

so i saw paul mccartney and i cried when he played blackbird and i saw r kelly play remix to ignition and i saw a lot of weird shit and i had two friends somewhat accidentally take acid and paid $7 for a slice of pizza

just a tiny insight to what ive been up 2

bye internet, eating a potato then i’m off to bonnaroo

~pce~