Oh hey! Here’s a painting I did a while back. I’m thinking of selling it or giving it away. If anyone wants it, or has an idea of a price I should sell it for, let me know! Thanks :D
I’ll take it.
Okay, so yoga didn’t work out so well. Can you blame me? I had finals and graduation and panic attacks of not graduating. Panic attacks take time. I did incorporate yoga into my daily routine, somewhat. I started doing yoga right before bed. I few stretches really relaxed me especially when I was freaking about graduation and finals and papers.
The next hobby that I want to focus on is journaling. So, this is kind of an old hobby for me. I started journaling years ago, around the time that my parents divorced when I was six. Those journals mostly consisted of hating my mother and really bad poetry about committing suicide. I’ve kept several journals since then. Don’t get me wrong, I still write terrible poetry but I focus significantly less on mother hating and suicide. I’ve moved on to documenting my feeling about Lindsay Lohan and the tragedy that is post-college living.
Although I love to journal I haven’t had the motivation to keep up with it in college. I got really busy with studying and writing papers for school, I never felt like I had time to write really bad poetry, or anything else for that matter.
Since I’ve graduated, I want to dedicate the time that I’m not applying to jobs to writing. I want to write bad poetry and, maybe, some good poetry. I want to write about my day and my summer and my panic attacks. I want to just write.
THE SECOND ONE LOOKS SO DAMN HAPPY
This reminds me of my Fancy!
the principal at my school made an announcement yesterday that the girls need to start covering up and then i found this in the hallway
Repost from @xoxokerry. Best yearbook quote ever.