May 2013
February 2013
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when grades were high and fucks worth giving. I dreamed no test would make me cry, I dreamed that curves would be forgiving. Then I was young and unprepared, and A’s were made and used and wasted. There were no extensions to be begged, no nights unslept, no effort wasted. But the finals come at last, with their laughter soft as thunder, as they tear your grades apart, as they turn your dream to shame.
January 2013
REBLOG THIS IF YOU HAVE NEVER HAD A VALENTINE.
“I really wanna see if you can go downtown with a girl like me.”
—Rihanna
“An architect is a design which turns coffee into design.”
—http://www.zazzle.com/architect_coffee_mug-168702545930402790
