Find out which Chapman’s love language you are here -http://neurolove.me/post/49772974208/which-love-language-do-you-speak
what a storm
How was this even taken?
Tripod. High ISO Speed that allows a fast shutter speed and a camera that is good enough to counter act the grain (since its pretty dark and I don’t see much grain). And one lucky split second where the shutter happened to be pressed just as this happened. It’s like a shot of a lifetime.
^^^^^THAT! :)
Holy fuck
fuck
omgggggg
I cannot count how many times I have reblogged this, and I will never pass up that opportunity.
Wow. Just wow.
That was in my country -.-
Here are some of the most influential people of the 21st century (in no particular order of any sort). Without these people none of these things could have been possible.
Lady Gaga. Not only famous for her music but, this pop star also founded the Born This Way Foundation which aims to inspire and empower youth to millions struggling who have been criticized for their appearance, sexual preference, and religion.
Barack Obama. Obama became the first African American president in the United States, a country where racism is still present today. Regardless of achievements he has broken a long chain of white men becoming president.
To have reoccuring dreams about a person means you miss them or that you’ve been thinking a lot about them.
I’m too tired to elaborate yet too internally disturbed to not go on. I guess I’m complacent enough to even post on tumblr after so damn long. This entry is bound to not make any sense. Just thinking about my past two relationships (my only serious ones where the “L” word was used) makes me angry for how they both ended, depressed for how I was lied to and even lied to myself for the longest time, yet it makes me smile remembering all the small jokes and happy times.
Worst of all I’m feeling detached from my friends. I feel then drifting away from me. I don’t know if it’s that they’re avoiding me or if I’m just thinking too much as I’ve always done.
I feel unsatisfied.
My track progress isn’t coming along to how I hoped. I feel like I hit a wall, a mental one, and I’m not trying hard enough. And my shin splint isn’t doing much to help me.
I gave up the last week of school
I know for sure I at least got all B’s but if I would’ve studied more than a 4.0 would’ve been there for me. Next quarter for sure.
My auto correct on my phone shows ‘babe’ every now and then. I miss calling someone babe. I miss being loved.
I’m confused about a woman in my life. I could say that I loved her in a way. I should just ask her to be mine, she’d say yes for sure. The sex is great. I’m just afraid. Afraid that I’ll get tired of her and vice versa. Other things too. Idk.
I’m just gonna go to bed.
I want more friends
