To leave or not to leave, that is the question. Whether tis nobler to endure gym or … something something something.
December 2009
November 2009
Dear Person Who Outbid Me On That Dress Last Second
BOO, YOU WHORE
So,
I just bid on another dress on eBay.
WILL POWER IS FOR SUCKERS
Reblog if you're scared to scroll down on tumblr when your parents/siblings are in the room.
longlivethequeen:ithreatenedtostapleher:ostracizinglove:mistursunshine:
sofuckingindie:vajaina:(via aubreeeey)
“It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again; because there is not effort without error and shortcomings; but who does actually strive to do the deed; who knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, who spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement and who at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly. So that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.”
—
Theodore Roosevelt
a favorite quote of mine
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(via quote-book)
My art teacher is less helpful than an Instructables tutorial. GOOD TO KNOW