For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time.

Jolene U.
Kind of a freak.
Lover of Jesus
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It’s that time again.

I’m going back to the FTTA for my fourth & final term later today! Can you guys believe it’s been 2 years???

Thank you to my followers who have stayed with me during my “hiatus.” After I graduate in July I’ll probably be posting a lot more here.

Please message me your email if you’d like to stay in touch, or you can email me at if you’d like to say hello :]

I’ll be online for the rest of the day & probably tomorrow through Monday, though only on my phone & only a bit because I’m moving back in this weekend.


Thank you to TNAF (mostly Thom for being an absolute doll) for giving me the best valentines day present ever!

Thank you to TNAF (mostly Thom for being an absolute doll) for giving me the best valentines day present ever!

“Life’s too short to drink crappy coffee and cry over boys who don’t care.”

— Matty Healy (the 1975)

(Source: hightydes, via handmeaflower)

4-8yr Olds Describing Love.
  • Rebecca, age 8: When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love.
  • Terri, age 4: Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.
  • Danny, age 7: Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.
  • Nikka, age 6: If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate.
  • Elaine, age 5: Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.
  • Chris, age 7: Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.
  • Mary Ann, age 4: Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.
Thom is trying to kill me.

Thom is trying to kill me.

“It saddens me to see girls proudly declaring they’re not like other girls – especially when it’s 41,000 girls saying it in a chorus, never recognizing the contradiction. It’s taking a form of contempt for women – even a hatred for women – and internalizing it by saying, Yes, those girls are awful, but I’m special, I’m not like that, instead of stepping back and saying, This is a lie.

The real meaning of “I’m not like the other girls” is, I think, “I’m not the media’s image of what girls should be.” Well, very, very few of us are. Pop culture wants to tell us that we’re all shallow, backstabbing, appearance-obsessed shopaholics without a thought in our heads beyond cute boys and cuter handbags. It’s a lie – a flat-out lie – and we need to recognize it and say so instead of accepting that judgment as true for other girls, but not for you.”

“I’m not like the other girls”, Claudia Gray   (via elisabethofyork)

(Source: birdwithapeopleface, via systematichoney)