i'm a girl who likes big dogs, good music, city life and beer.

"   You wanted smooth sailing and I’ve always been a tsunami.   "
10 Word Story by c.r.   (via rebelliousnip)



♥ embroidery for the ignorant ♥

these make me want to smile & cry at the same time. so good.

"   He may love you. He probably does. He probably thinks about you all the time. But that isn’t what matters. What matters is what he’s doing about it, and what he’s doing about it is nothing. And if he’s doing nothing, you most certainly shouldn’t do anything. You need someone who goes out of their way to make it obvious that they want you in their life.   "
this. (via housewifeswag)


(via lesslove-moresex)


Après Moi | Regina Spektor

Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать!
Писать о феврале навзрыд,
Пока грохочущая слякоть
Весною черною горит.

Fevrale. Dostat chernil i plakat!
Pisat o Fevrale navsnryd,
Poka grohochushaya slyakot
Vesnoyu charnoyu gorit.

February. Get ink, shed tears!
Write of it, sob your heart out, sing,
While torrential slush that roars
Burns in the blackness of the spring.

Q: I was really disappointed when I came across your personal tumblr/insta. I'd seen a lot of pictures of your face before and you gave off this gorgeous, mysterious, magical girl aura. But actually you're the opposite - I've seen your ass a trillion times; it turns out you're just another basic Internet faux-model. I've seen all of you, you've exposed yourself thoroughly, and now all interest is lost. Oh well. You're still pretty I guess


I’m really glad you don’t think I’m mysterious anymore, I’d much rather be a real person than someone else’s pretentious fantasy.

More importantly, I can assure you that if you think you know all of someone because they’ve ‘exposed’ themselves, you are really missing some of the best bits.

asked by Anonymous


Things I will not judge you for:
•Clothing choices

Things I will judge you for:
•Not signalling while driving
•How you treat wait staff
•Which way you think the toilet roll goes

Q: post a picture?

sure xx

asked by Anonymous