The day I go without missing Africa is the day I know I am home again.
The year I was sexually assaulted by my ex-fiance, took myself to get an abortion, got my acceptance revoked from an African university for being white, got rejected by a man I fell in love with; the year my dad was nearly (literally) murdered at work, the year my parents got divorced, and the year I lived on an island where you can’t even go swimming because staph runs rampant in the ocean. So, to finish things up, I got the flu and bought $50 worth of cat food online into the New Year cause this is also the year my cat decided that chicken isn’t her thing anymore.
Here’s to fuck you, 2013, fuck you.
Jónsi for Fantastic Man.
WHAT A FUCKING BRILLIANTLY BEAUTIFUL HUMAN.
THIS MAKES ME NOT BREATHE BECAUSE CAMPING OMG
The great American backcountry, oh how I miss you.
SO pretty. I just love Sailor Moon. All the art is just absolutely gorgeous.