Get ready for what this blog is about, because it is not just one thing. It's: narcissistic pictures of me. Lots. Rappers, but Drake specifically. Words, because I love them. Too much of the Kardashians, and too little about school because hey, I'm pretty much done. It's a lot of living vicariously: the food I dream of indulging in, the places I dare to dream of visiting, the boys I want and the girls I wouldn't mind being like, I mean being friends with. It's all hands on deck.
I love the ocean. More than forests, trees, deserts, and flowers. Whenever I’m forced to do a calming exercise where we picture a happy place, I always pick the beach.
I don’t know if it’s because I grew up near the beach, but I do know I have always been comfortable in the water, because my dad put me in at 4 months old.
And now that I live away from the ocean, it’s like something is always just a little bit off.
(via thehaplesschild)
I love the ocean. More than forests, trees, deserts, and flowers. Whenever I’m forced to do a calming exercise where we...