Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be...– Hamlet by William Shakespeare, Act II, Scene 2 (via melinda-jane)
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Went on a roadtrip today to see one of my closest friends who is seven months pregnant. Took photos of her as part of my Visual Arts major work and holding her tummy in my hands was the most magical thing I’ve ever felt. This Friday I’m going to the local observatory in my town with dad. I can’t wait, stars are also pretty magical too.
Sooooo, just saying, I can do pretty much all of Nicki Minaj’s rap in Bottoms Up. Am I cool yet?
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I just wanna meet some new people but I’m so goddamn shy I disadvantage myself. Plus I wish I had a significant other and I know everyone tells me “You don’t need a boyfriend, you’re the most independent woman I know” but, well, fuck that doesn’t mean shit. I can still be independent and have a boyfriend. I’ve never had a “proper” boyfriend and...