i want a late night adventure. i want someone to call me up and say, “i’m outside. let’s go do something!” i want to go out late at night in my pj’s and my hair all tied up. maybe drive around. go to a park and just swing on the swings. maybe sit in the grass and watch the stars or maybe go to a 24 hour food place and pig out. i just want a late night adventure with people i like to be around. no drama. nothing but good vibes and good company.
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Posted on May 16 2013 at 07·14 PM / Permalink
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Posted on May 06 2013 at 08·50 PM / Permalink
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This shit right here.
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Posted on May 06 2013 at 08·44 PM / Permalink
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Posted on May 05 2013 at 10·23 PM / Permalink
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Uh uh bitch.
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Posted on May 05 2013 at 10·20 PM / Permalink
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The original story of the little mermaid is that she must kill the prince in order to be human, and in the end, she loves him too much and kills herself instead.
The artwork is too great not to reblog.
Ok, ok - important expansion: she only has to kill the Prince because the deal was if he fell in love with her she could be human forever, and he didn’t. By which I mean, he was a good person and genuinely nice to her, but he didn’t fall in love. He fell in love with someone else, also perfectly nice - not the seawitch in disguise, fu Disney. The Mermaid is told she can only return to the sea now if she kills the Prince. She goes into the room where he and his lover lie sleeping and they look so beautiful and happy together that she can’t do it.
That’s why she kills herself. And because it was a noble act she returns to sea as foam.
One moral of the story was that women shouldn’t fundamentally change who they are for love of a man, and in theory Hans Christian Anderson wrote it for a ballerina with whom he fell in love. She was marrying someone else who wouldn’t let her dance.
I want this painted on my wall.
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Posted on May 05 2013 at 02·21 PM / Permalink
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I loved you yesterday.
I love you today.
I’ll love you every tomorrow.
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Posted on May 04 2013 at 03·35 PM / Permalink
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Posted on April 18 2013 at 07·36 PM / Permalink
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