My heart grieves as I write this
It is with great sadness that I must inform you all that I must leave you…
I failed a very important exam for the second time on Tuesday and my committee has given me 6 months to get into shape or ship off. I’ve decided to give it one last fight…to go to the mattresses as it were…and that means sacrifices and sadly this is the something I must sacrifice.
I don’t want to lose any of you…especially those of you I count along my friends (my first followers…my glow sisters) which is why I’ll still have my twitter active (@dontcallmedora7) and I have a Gmail set up where you can email me (PM me for the address).
I will miss you all, but I hope to be back in 6 months time with great news and that you all will welcome me back with open arms.
Until then…Mischief managed.
My heart is heavy as I write this
It is with great sadness that I must inform you all that I must leave you…
I failed a very important exam for the second time on Tuesday and my committee has given me 6 months to get into shape or ship off. I’ve decided to give it one last fight…to go to the mattresses as it were…and that means sacrifices and sadly this is the something I must sacrifice.
I don’t want to lose any of you…especially those of you I count along my friends (my first followers…my glow sisters) which is why I’ll still have my twitter active (@dontcallmedora7) and I have a Gmail set up where you can email me (PM me for the address).
I will miss you all, but I hope to be back in 6 months time with great news and that you all will welcome me back with open arms.
Until then…Mischief managed.
My heart is heavy as I write this…
It is with great sadness that I must inform you all that I must leave you…
I failed a very important exam for the second time on Tuesday and my committee has given me 6 months to get into shape or ship off. I’ve decided to give it one last fight…to go to the mattresses as it were…and that means sacrifices and sadly this is the something I must sacrifice.
I don’t want to lose any of you…especially those of you I count along my friends (my first followers…my glow sisters) which is why I’ll still have my twitter active (@dontcallmedora7) and I have a Gmail set up where you can email me (PM me for the address).
I will miss you all, but I hope to be back in 6 months time with great news and that you all will welcome me back with open arms.
Until then…Mischief managed.
You died on a Saturday morning and I had you placed here under our tree. And I had that house of your father’s bulldozed to the ground. Momma always said dyin’ was a part of life. I sure wish it wasn’t. Little Forrest, he’s doing just fine. About to start school again soon. I make his breakfast, lunch and dinner every day. I make sure he combs his hair and brushes his teeth every day. Teaching him how to play ping-pong. He’s really good. We fish a lot. And every night, we read a book. He’s so smart, Jenny. You’d be so proud of him. I am. He, uh, wrote a letter, and he says I can’t read it. I’m not supposed to, so I’ll just leave it here for you. Jenny, I don’t know if Momma was right or if, if it’s Lieutenant Dan. I don’t know if we each have a destiny, or if we’re all just floating around accidental-like on a breeze, but I, I think maybe it’s both. Maybe both is happening at the same time. I miss you, Jenny. If there’s anything you need, I won’t be far away.
(via ominous-roses)
“It takes a very secure man to walk like that.”
#NOW STOP AND IMAGINE THIS IS ACTUALLY ALFRED #GLIDE WITH ME BRUCE; GLIDE
(via cheeesetoastie)
Never knew I could feel like this. Like I’ve never seen the sky before. Want to vanish inside your kiss. Every day I’m loving you more and more. Listen to my heart, can you hear it sing? Come back to me and forgive everything. Seasons may change, winter to spring. I love you till the end of time.
(via grantair)
My friend thinks that thirty years from now, people won’t read actual hard or soft cover books anymore. He thinks everyone will use e-books. PLEASE REBLOG IF YOU DON’T THINK SO. ACTUAL BOOKS THAT YOU CAN HOLD IN YOUR HANDS ARE HOLY AND PRECIOUS.
Jo has spoken.
*librarian hat* In my professional opinion, while scholarly books and journals will soon be all e-format, we will have paper bestsellers until one can safely use a kindle in the bathtub and legally on final approach on an airplane.*/librarian hat*
You can’t get digital copies signed.
You can’t get digital copies signed. <- Best reason ever
Honestly, we should make this the most reblogged thing on Tumblr.
Let’s do it.
Sherlockian or not, every tumblr person can relate to this.
happy to oblige
(via ready-set-starkid)
That awkward moment when you take a shower in the middle of the day and you’re not sure if you should put on normal clothes or pajamas
i feel like i’ve been waiting for this post
(via ready-set-starkid)
You’re Not Making The Most Of Your 20s by Ryan O’Connell (via mclawrences)It’s taboo to admit that you’re lonely. You can make jokes about it, of course. You can tell people that you spend most of your time with Netflix or that you haven’t left the house today and you might not even go outside tomorrow. Ha ha, funny. But rarely do you ever tell people about the true depths of your loneliness, about how you feel more and more alienated from your friends each passing day and you’re not sure how to fix it. It seems like everyone is just better at living than you are.
A part of you knew this was going to happen. Growing up, you just had this feeling that you wouldn’t transition well to adult life, that you’d fall right through the cracks. And look at you now. La di da, it’s happening.
Your mother, your father, your grandparents: they all look at you like you’re some prized jewel and they tell you over and over again just how lucky you are to be young and have your whole life ahead of you. “Getting old ain’t for sissies,” your father tells you wearily.
You wish they’d stop saying these things to you because all it does is fill you with guilt and panic. All it does is remind you of how much you’re not taking advantage of your youth.
You want to kiss all kinds of different people, you want to wake up in a stranger’s bed maybe once or twice just to see if it feels good to feel nothing, you want to have a group of friends that feels like a tribe, a bonafide family. You want to go from one place to the next constantly and have your weekends feel like one long epic day. You want to dance to stupid music in your stupid room and have a nice job that doesn’t get in the way of living your life too much. You want to be less scared, less anxious, and more willing. Because if you’re closed off now, you can only imagine what you’ll be like later.
Every day you vow to change some aspect of your life and every day you fail. At this point, you’re starting to question your own power as a human being. As of right now, your fears have you beat. They’re the ones that are holding your twenties hostage.
Stop thinking that everyone is having more sex than you, that everyone has more friends than you, that everyone out is having more fun than you. Not because it’s not true (it might be!) but because that kind of thinking leaves you frozen. You’ve already spent enough time feeling like you’re stuck, like you’re watching your life fall through you like a fast dissolve and you’re unable to hold on to anything.
I don’t know if you ever get better. I don’t know if a person can just wake up one day and decide to be an active participant in their life. I’d like to think so. I’d like to think that people get better each and every day but that’s not really true. People get worse and it’s their stories that end up getting forgotten because we can’t stand an unhappy ending. The sick have to get better. Our normalcy depends upon it.
You have to value yourself. You have to want great things for your life. This sort of shit doesn’t happen overnight but it can and will happen if you want it.
Do you want it bad enough? Does the fear of being filled with regret in your thirties trump your fear of living today?
We shall see.
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