I guess the trouble was that we didn’t have any self-admitted proletarians....– John Steinbeck (via azspot)
i love girl best friends, cheap wine, clue, murphy’s, girl best friends, not shaving my legs or arm pits for over a week, girl best friends, aaaand did i mention cheap wine? also my brother’s friend bought me virginia slims as a joke, so that’s good too. seriously, though, girl best friends. for life. all the time.
sometimes my optimism pisses me off. i wake up every single morning wondering what kind of awesome shit is going to happen to me. i’m not kidding— the day after trent and i broke up, i was like surely i’ll get the job of my dreams or proposed to on the street or something today! this bad thing happened, so now i’m just set. but, like, of course not. bad shit still happens....
The truth of America is understood only when you listen to voices in our...– Chris Hedges (via azspot)
i have spent the whole week angry. i’m mad. it’s the most honest i can be right now, to let myself be embarrassed and cheapened and mad. it hasn’t been a fun week, and the next few might not be a riot either, but i don’t have much else. i’ve got mad ‘til i’m not mad anymore, then we see what’s next. tonight i had a few drinks with my brother, and we...
Don’t let yourself feel worthless: often through life you will really be at your...– F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (via thoughtsdetained)
because trent and i have broken up 3 times, meaning i have given you posts like this more than once, i’m gonna keep it kinda brief and just this. i am and i am not taking it well. today i learned how to ride a motorcycle, found weekend chicago plans, found a motorcycle class, danced and danced at a those darlins show, spent time with friends, smoked a cigar alone while watching the sun set...
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