I had a meltdown earlier today after trying to stuff a bin in the closet that wouldn’t fit so I threw it, screamed,and busted out crying. My two year old nephew saw me, slowly got off of his tricycle and came up to me with those eyes he inherited from his mother and i and stared at me and rubbed my arm gently. I am almost 24 years old.
2:47 pm • 17 September 2014 • 5 notes
can’t believe I used to detest thrift stores
1:15 pm • 16 September 2014 • 4 notes
"what the frick", an introspective multi-media piece
11:46 pm • 5 September 2014 • 2 notes
rolls down a steep hill on roller blades with arms outstretched into the sunset and the credits roll behind me
10:39 am • 5 September 2014