Hello all! I welcome you to my tumblr page....bear with me as I figure out how to work this exciting new way to procrastinate. There isn't much more you need to know about me that won't be reflected in my posts..but to sum me up quickly..
I'm a 19 year old university student inching my way slowly towards a degree in english to then (hopefully) get into the education program. I have a complicated but loveable family, and a wonderful boyfriend and friends that keep my life happy and unique. Things I enjoy I post about (and also some things I dislike)..so that basically tells you all about me! I hope you enjoy my blog as much as I like making it..
The Finale!!!!!!!!!!

Okay, Vampire Diaries! I’m completely freaking out after watching the finale. I can’t believe all that happened. I SO CALLED THAT ELENA WAS GOING TO TURN INTO A VAMPIRE..!!??!?!?!!!!!

Freaking out over the whole Stefen leaving her and saving matt/did he know that she had vampire blood in her system? Is he feeling guilty because he chose for her to be a vampire orrr because he was going to let her die?

AND IM FREAKING OUT because Elena met Damon first and was compelled to forget :’( after she said that maybe she’d love him if she met him first……gaaaah, Damon could have had her!!!

AND TA FUQ did Bonnie do!??! Tyler died? And now Claus is in his body? Confused. Someone tell me wtf is up.

WHY HAS THIS SHOW CONSUMED ME.

When my boyfriend tries to wake me up before he leaves for work

whatshouldwecallme:

I just died.

How can you be happy for someone who gets everything they want?

How can that person be happy?

Fuck. Today isn’t my day. Breathe in love, exhale hate.

Awwwwwwwwwwww I want him.

(via pobertrattinsonn)

Some people are just fucking clueless.

Sometimes I wish I were more of a bitch like you. I would go around and tell all of these people you’ve collected as “friends” and tell them what you thought of them a year ago. All of these people who used to be my friends, who suddenly started hanging out with you who no longer talk to me. You wouldn’t have a soul to talk to. But I tell myself I’m better than that-karma is bound to catch up with your colossal ass at some point. You know, I was brought up to be a kind person-not to suck up, because I want to be.  I didn’t grow up spoiled with excessive amounts of money. My parents showed their love to me, they didn’t buy it. I feel sorry for you. You don’t know how to love. It drives me nuts when I see the fake shit you write on facebook. Because I know how you really feel. I’m just so sick of how your life is just so easily given to you. You don’t have to earn a thing. You need a serious reality check.

“If you have to keep telling people how real you are, its probably because you’re fake.”

Huge rant needed. Apologies. XO.

Reblog if you want people to ask you shit.

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Love this movie

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notsorealistic:

^THIS

I don’t understand the third one, BUT for the most part I relate.
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neon-images:

mrsjordis0n:

Brb dying.

I feel bad that this girl has to be haunted by this for the rest of her life.. lol.. sort of.

This girl is probably a freak in bed…lololol

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blissbeautybullshit:

Italy - Abruzzo National Park by Photos by Enzo D. on Flickr.
My reality is just different from yours