Everything Was Beautiful, And Nothing Hurt.
"Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves. For the goodman is not at home, he is gone on a long journey." [Proverbs 7:18-19]
21. English Major. Art Historian. Nervous about the future but trying to look forward to a better tomorrow.
The conundrum.
(Source: fyeaharthistorianhedgehog)
GPOY.
I have a vendetta against the ants.
I don’t really think of shoes though.
Oh no! OH NO! This is so accurate.
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What happens when you place a megaphone in the middle of New York with instructions to “Say Something Nice”? Watch the video here: Say Something Nice
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The friends I’ve had/have, the things I’ve done, the experiences I’ve had, the memories I’ve collected.
I’ve been living an extraordinary life of constant reflection, even when I didn’t realize it.
R.I.P. Bonzley
Adorable pet, Beloved fish.
We’re going to go bury my goldfish somewhere nice and give him a nice send off. :(
I’ll miss you Bonzley.
I got off of work and I went upstairs to go grab a bagel for my friend Will.
When I came back down to deliver the bagel someone bought me a heart cake and left it at the counter for me. My co-workers won’t tell me who it is all they’ll say is that it’s from a friend.
So, thank you Mystery Person—whoever you are (he or she)—you really made my day. :)
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