Have Some Composure, Where Is Your Posture?

Abigail. 8teen. Chicago.

My boyfriend Daniel. <3

July 21, 2014 10:23 pm


Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.

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10:22 pm
"And how hard is it to land even a minimum-wage job? This year, the Ivy League college admissions acceptance rate was 8.9%. Last year, when Walmart opened its first store in Washington, D.C., there were more than 23,000 applications for 600 jobs, which resulted in an acceptance rate of 2.6%, making the big box store about twice as selective as Harvard and five times as choosy as Cornell. Telling unemployed people to get off their couches (or out of the cars they live in or the shelters where they sleep) and get a job makes as much sense as telling them to go study at Harvard."
10:16 pm


"exotic" is for plants, not people

"exotic" is for plants, not people

"exotic" is for plants, not people

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10:15 pm



I was tagged by dammykun, so here’s 6 pics of my mug.

ruby too lowkey to b lookin like dis

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10:14 pm


fat isn’t an insult skinny isn’t a compliment they’re just words describing body types please drill that in your heads

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10:12 pm 10:10 pm



That’s not what I expected


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10:09 pm


bruh I lowkey hate lil kids like they always wanna snitch and I hate when they be like “oooooooo I’m telllin my mommy” im like ok lil nigga tell ya moms to slide thru real quick…fuck round and get a step daddy

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10:04 pm

잘 부탁드립니다, Please take care of this


잘 부탁드립니다, Please take care of this

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10:03 pm
"How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head."

Nina LaCour, Hold Still (via seyttan)

(Source: poetrist, via naked--thoughts)