Fuck finals. I don’t want to be productive anymore! I just want to sleep. 3 more days of hell then…. FREEDOM.
(Source: chivaunness)
Fuck finals. I don’t want to be productive anymore! I just want to sleep. 3 more days of hell then…. FREEDOM.
(Source: chivaunness)
I need you so much closer.
WHOO finals week! Let’s do it!
I’m waiting. I’m not letting this go so easily.
Maybe I’ll use caution, but I don’t see how anything about you is dangerous. People tell me things against you, but none of what they said showed me you were a threat to my safety or that you would not treat me right. I feel bad that things are going down the way they are in your life, but I haven’t seen anything wrong with you.
If I’ve learned anything over the past few days it is that other people’s opinions aren’t as important as your own. People may think they are acting in your best interest, but your feelings and thoughts are just as, if not more valid. Knowing this, I will not let what other people say influence my perception of you. I can easily look past things you didn’t want me to know. Things you think will change the way I see you. These words from others don’t do anything against you. I want to know you and will accept you, “flaws” and all. We’re on the same page. We feel the same way. Can this progress now?
First time a guy gave me flowers. Ohh my heart.
Passenger- “Things You’ve Never Done”
It’s hard to completely change your opinion of someone, especially when you usually accept most people’s flaws. But finding out new information can be a real deal breaker. Or you could work past it and see the good.
Fantastic week of dance. I’m so proud to be part of such a wonderful company and am so lucky to have had the opportunity to dance in my first college show this weekend!
Is it bad to be someone’s sexual fantasy?
From one of my dance teachers. I like wanted to cry when I read this. This is really one of the best things you can tell a dancer. So proud to be part of such a wonderful dance company that allows me to achieve my fullest potential as an artist.
First college dance show tomorrow! While this tech week has been tiring, I can’t wait to perform. I’ve been struggling with some depressive thoughts since this is when it really became apparent last year, but I’m just gonna try to power through.
Registration is such a pain in the ass. And I thought private schools were supposed to be good so you can get all the classes you need. ALL LIES. Where the hell is my tuition going?