I was confused as to why my dash is so dead on a Friday, and I remembered a decent amount of the blogs I follow have Monday-Friday school/classes.
when you want to look cute but don’t want to be harassed by men #justgirlythings
And example 2.
Have a good morning, everyone.
So this is a thing that keeps happening, and just in case some of you guys are getting these too - I’d hope you use your better judgement and realize this is the ‘new thing’ since the creepy icon virus blogs.
when you’re on eurovison and you’re making butter
I went to the MCA in Chicago yesterday with my family and my brothers matched these paintings and then this happened.
Accidental performance art: priceless
i love this
Are those pictures just canvases with red and blue paint on them
"Mad was the last kid I saw and he was asleep. He was 3 months old and they put him in my arms and he stayed asleep and they put him in the bath and he stayed asleep and I thought he was narcoleptic or something. Then he opened his eyes and just stared at me for the longest time and I just stared at him and I started crying and he smiled. And it wasn’t that he smiled that he liked me, it was just that I hadn’t held children in my life and I was always considered so dark and I always had so many things that made me feel like maybe I shouldn’t be somebody’s mom because certainly the world has an opinion of me and I’m not so sure about myself and am I gonna be the best mom? So the fact that this little kid seemed at ease gave me the courage to feel like I could make him happy. And so we became a family right then." — Angelina Jolie
I came here from Romania when I was 12 years old. I had an accent. High school was tough a little bit for a few years. I wanted to fit in. I wanted to be liked. I wanted to be good-looking. I wanted to be popular. I spent a lot of time thinking, ‘What are these people going to think of me?’