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Life happened // Here it is.

Photographs and ramblings of a girl in the world.


My friend passed away yesterday.
Cancer - he was 32, had a wife and 4yr old. He was given 2 or 3 months to live - he lasted 5 and a half years.
He loved Phil Collins. X

(Source: classicrockneverdies)

— 3 hours ago with 207 notes
Affirmation.

rrrick:

its-onlygene:

"Life is a vale of tears, a vale of dross and woe, full of doom and destruction, violence and death, pain and agony, swill and sorrow, and there’s no rest for the weary. Because people are bastards…."

Now, go out and have a lovely day. There it is at it worst.

This is perfect. I was just looking at my 401k statement, wishing I could retire now. If I could live on $18 per month it could be a reality!

My company just got rid of all their contributions for 401k, it’s now just whatever we want to put in. rrrick
— 3 hours ago with 23 notes
CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT.

Vegemite on Toast.
Everyday for the rest of my life and I wouldn’t be concerned.
CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT.

Vegemite on Toast.

Everyday for the rest of my life and I wouldn’t be concerned.

(Source: icantbelieveiatethewholething)

— 14 hours ago with 40 notes
One hilariously rad thing about pregnancy I’m experiencing..:Not giving a faaaaahk.Someone commented on my lunch yesterday (without invitation of course) so I told her to shove her her opinions up her ass. What I was eating was perfectly fine/safe. I can’t handle unsolicited advice, especially from unwelcome know-it-alls.

One hilariously rad thing about pregnancy I’m experiencing..:
Not giving a faaaaahk.
Someone commented on my lunch yesterday (without invitation of course) so I told her to shove her her opinions up her ass. What I was eating was perfectly fine/safe.
I can’t handle unsolicited advice, especially from unwelcome know-it-alls.

(Source: scrapes, via rrrick)

— 1 day ago with 495 notes
#bitch hormones 
hollyhocksandtulips:

Armstrong ceilings, 1957

We slept through our alarm this morning. Spooning is a luxury.

hollyhocksandtulips:

Armstrong ceilings, 1957

We slept through our alarm this morning.
Spooning is a luxury.

— 3 days ago with 83 notes
dontmakemeperfect:

Omnia mors perimit of nulli miseretur

dontmakemeperfect:

Omnia mors perimit of nulli miseretur

(via theotheramy)

— 1 week ago with 32 notes