yep i fear this is actually my favorite photo i took at stars on ice. this is just like. its tears folks. its girlhood. its twirls on ice. its girls on ice. BLADE ANGELS 4 EVA.
drinking with someone who likes martinis is always weird cuz they’re like “i want it filthy and wet raw missionary with eye contact and sloppy making out” like alright man. cool. im happy u found a drink u like
everyone thinks you’re soOOoo lame volunteering at the botanic garden until you’re the only one not running away from a bee because you know it doesn’t even have a stinger ha ha bitch i’m not brave that’s just a male carpenter bee you’re running from a BUG
Going back to this, what was the epidemic of girls who did good in class having to suffer by being put beside the baddest, most horrible of boys in hopes your behavior would influence them? I believe there’s a term for it but it was a conversation a while back.
PSA for people about to discover Bruce Springsteen for the first time: Nebraska is NOT an entry-level album. if you want to get into him, start with Born to Run and Darkness, then other earlies #delivermefromnowhere#brucespringsteen