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Justin Timberlake & Ryan Gosling’s thug life 

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letmetouchit:

KRISTEN: So the day of my birthday we’re sitting in the living room and we hear a knock at the door, and he [Dax] says, “Your present’s here, why don’t you go grab the dogs and go in the back room.” And I had no context for knowing what it was. But I grab the dogs, walk into the back room of the house, and I was immediately overcome and I thought there’s a sloth here. There’s a sloth here, it’s close, it’s gonna happen! And I didn’t know how to process that because my entire life had been waiting for this moment where I would get to interact - I’m serious! - with a sloth. And I, first thing you should know about me: if I’m not between a 3 and a 7 on the emotional scale, I’m crying. If it’s too sad, if I’m too excited. Always. […] So I am sitting on my bed knowing that a sloth is here. I start to have a full-fledged panic attack. I don’t know how to compete with all this emotion so I just kind of crawl up on the bed and I’m crying so hard and Dax knocks on the door and he has a video camera like, “SURPRISE! I want you to come out into the — are you alright?!” And sees me basically fetal on the bed.

ELLEN: I think you brought a little footage of that, I cannot wait to see it.

KRISTEN: I did. It’s worth watching ‘cause it’s embarrassing, so we can take a look.

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OMG. The worst 5 months of my life.

So I was in the town called Georgetown earlier at the Canadian Tire and I just saw this girl from this school I went to last year for one semester and omg, I can’t even BELIEVE I went to that school.

You don’t understand, that was the WORST 5 months of my life. Absolutely horrible.

If you’re a new brown girl at an all white school that has like zero other new people and you don’t know anyone at all. You’re screwed. Don’t get your hopes up.

Wow, that was a chapter of my life that I can’t even believe happened. Gr. 11 just happened. Worst year ever. Totally took a toll on me emotionally and kind of physically too. Anyway…

So glad I’ve moved on. I’ve met a few pretty cool people now and I’m not dying in high school anymore just tolerating it.

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