Woot! It's Friday! The only good thing about working....is the weekends. They are so much more special when you have to work all week. We get 4 of them most months...sometimes 5 if we are really lucky.

All week, when things get tough, we think or mutter aloud, "I can't wait for this weekend." If even no grand plans of debauchery are made for said weekend, just laying about with no particular place to be or imposed early bedtimes is awesome sauce.

Well today begins another wonderrific weekend, full of sauntering around all day in full jammy mode....attending gaming university for hours at a time....eating fast food with much enthusiasm....embracing weekend freedom like a baus!

Go forth you minions of weekend jammy wearing, debauchering, student of gaming university, inhaler of tacos. Take your weekend...make it your bitch. 

What if you didn't 'let' it die....it just left. You wake up and Boom! some part of you is gone, for whatever reason, it's gone. You have no idea how to get it back or if you are supposed to. Do you lose some parts of your old self to grow into a new self? Sometimes longing to go back to the old self hurts and the yearning is strong, but you just can't ever go back. Must go forward and fill in the missing parts with new pieces of life. Are they better than the old pieces? Better or worse they are the pieces that make you.....

Give me a home on wheels so I may go where my soul leads and my heart desires. Peace ♥

hahaha loveit!

wonderfully romantical <3

exactly....

Depression does not always mean Beautiful girls shattering at the wrists A glorified, heroic battle for your sanity Or mothers that never got the chance to say good-bye Sometimes depression means Not getting out of bed for three days Because your feet refuse to believe That they will not shatter upon impact with the floor Sometimes depression means That summoning the willpower To go downstairs and do the laundry Is the most impressive thing you accomplish that week Sometimes depression means Lying on the floor staring at the ceiling for hours Because you cannot convince your body That it is capable of movement Sometimes depression means Not being able to write for weeks Because the only words you have to offer the world Are trapped and drowning and I swear to God I’m trying Sometimes depression means That every single bone in your body aches But you have to keep going through the motions Because you are not allowed to call in to work depressed Sometimes depression means Ignoring every phone call for an entire month Because yes, they have the right number But you’re not the person they’re looking for, not anymore

by “Alexandra” Tilton, NH (Teen Ink: November 2013 Issue)

indeed.....

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Moroccan inspired collage =) 

J.O.B! I got one =D

Not just any job.....I get to write for money. Can't be anything better...in my opinion. It's not much money but it's a foot in the door, exactly what I wanted.....a chance. I took hiatus from 'normal' work (just the everyday drudgery you have to do to survive) to try and write for a living. It's been way longer than I had intended and I'm stone cold broke.

Moved to a rental place where I actually have to make rent every month, so I was about to start putting in applications for 'normal' jobs again when BAM! this opportunity came about to write. I'm excited and so happy, nothing can take this feeling away today. I will savor this feel and hold it close, maybe if I'm lucky it will last quite a while. Either way, I'm on my way to where I've dreamed of being. Peace ♥

Smart girls are the overthinkers, the insecure ones, the different ones. They know what the real world is like. They analyze every little thing in life. Why? To avoid getting hurt. To find happiness. They stay up at night trying to think about every possible situation to get through all the problems. They think too much. They trust fewer people. Their insecurity proves their respect toward themselves. Of course they try to live away from a drama-filled life. Smart girls know their worth. Now those are the ones worth keeping by your side.

Unknown  (via fuckinq)

Exactly......

Sound Remedy...nuff said