i may not be beautiful but at least i know a lot of useless information

look. i don’t think my stretch marks are beautiful. i don’t think they’re tiger stripes or natural tattooos. i don’t think my acne is beautiful. i don’t think the bags under my eyes are beautiful. i just think they’re human. and i don’t think i have to be beautiful all of the time in order to be accepted and loved and sucessful. i don’t think every small detail of my outer appearence needs to be translated into prettiness.

Always reblog

What’s your fantasy?

I wake up, my debt is all paid off, my bank account is full, my relationships with my family are healthy, and I’m able to travel anywhere in the world.

reblog for this ultimate fantasy life to come true

american horror story: graduating college and not getting hired because you have no experience

third base is me asking if you hate me

I’m constantly torn between “if it’s meant to be, it will be” and “if you want it, go and get it.”

I love this so much. I always play it when it comes on

how cute