Thursday, May 16, 2013
howto-kissdistinctly-american:

This is relevant to pretty much all of my interests.

howto-kissdistinctly-american:

This is relevant to pretty much all of my interests.

(Source: jhermann)

seventeen:

kisses!

~this is what dreams are made of~

seventeen:

kisses!

~this is what dreams are made of~

Wednesday, May 15, 2013
putting together a graphic tee roundup for work has been the biggest test of my self control thus far in my 23 years of life.

putting together a graphic tee roundup for work has been the biggest test of my self control thus far in my 23 years of life.

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

(Source: melissaa-lynn)

(Source: 30rockasaurus)

Thursday, May 9, 2013

mrsmelchiorgabor:

the year is 2053. a girl lays on her bed wearing vintage ugg boots. ‘I was born in the wrong generation’ she sighs as she listens to taylor swift and cries over a one direction poster.

Tuesday, May 7, 2013
michellelynking:

here is a poem i wrote about christoph waltz and a photo of christoph waltz holding a baby tiger

michellelynking:

here is a poem i wrote about christoph waltz and a photo of christoph waltz holding a baby tiger

Friday, May 3, 2013
girl crushin’ on @ninadobrev this am. (at Origins)

girl crushin’ on @ninadobrev this am. (at Origins)

Wednesday, May 1, 2013
i’ve decided to start exclusively wearing jewelry that doubles as a weapon and/or cutlery. @anthemwares (at Anthem Wares Pop-Up)

i’ve decided to start exclusively wearing jewelry that doubles as a weapon and/or cutlery. @anthemwares (at Anthem Wares Pop-Up)

Saturday, April 27, 2013
michellelynking:

friday nights, amirite

“I remember sitting in a lot of apartments with a slight headache about five o’clock in the morning. I had a friend who could not sleep, and he knew a few other people who had the same trouble, and we would watch the sky lighten and have a last drink with no ice and then go home in the early morning, when the streets were clean and wet (had it rained in the night? we never knew) and the few cruising taxis still had their headlights on and the only color was the red and green of traffic signals.”

michellelynking:

friday nights, amirite

“I remember sitting in a lot of apartments with a slight headache about five o’clock in the morning. I had a friend who could not sleep, and he knew a few other people who had the same trouble, and we would watch the sky lighten and have a last drink with no ice and then go home in the early morning, when the streets were clean and wet (had it rained in the night? we never knew) and the few cruising taxis still had their headlights on and the only color was the red and green of traffic signals.”