Friendly reminder that anyone born between 1985-1998 didn’t get their hogwarts letter because Voldemort’s ministry wiped out the record of muggleborns
this picture was taken about a year ago. since then, a lot of things have happened. Nicolas and I have both changed, physically, quite a bit. we’ve argued a lot. we don’t always smile at each other. we treat ourselves and each other badly sometimes (but not very often). we don’t always go to bed happy with one another.
and maybe it’s because I’ve had two glasses of wine, but that’s okay with me.
I am in love with an imperfect person. I choose to love him every single day. even when he’s a know-it-all or a buttmunch. even when he makes me cry and I make him scream in frustration.
I love a boy who makes me evaluate who I am and who I want to be every day. I love a boy who constantly surprises me. I love a boy who loves me more than I have ever been loved. I love a boy who makes me love him when I wake up for the day and find his arms wrapped around my waist and who kisses me goodnight before he falls asleep before me.
I love a person named Nicolas. and I’m eternally lucky to have him around.
A few sneak peeks from a recent shoot with rileykonor…more on the way, darlings.
the autumn-loving circlejerk is beginning already and I’m super glad you guys all feel great with the colder air and crisp leaves but to me it just means that winter is on its way and I’m gonna wanna lock myself in my room and cry a lot
today I was stuck at work for 9 hours dealing with children and nursing a real fun kind of hangover but it’s okay because my cutie of a boyfriend went shopping and got me some masculiney clothing and I also got to talk to one of my coworkers about pretty much my whole life and today is not as terrible as I was expecting
someone wants to draw a picture of my butt so at least I have that going for me
want to fix you
or fuck you
I can’t be fixed
and I don’t care to be saved
McDonald’s has been forced to open its first ever restaurant with a turquoise coloured sign after city planners said the signature yellow sign would be too garish. Officials in Sedona, Arizona told the fast-food giant they were unable to open a restaurant with the trademark yellow logo.This is due to the city’s strict regulations which prevent buildings from ruining the picturesque view of the desert.
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TRUTH. Love this graphic from the Transcending Gender Project.