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"Waterfall of words. A girl treading water." II♥XII♥XIII♥ Per Aspera Ad Astra
*prays that I instantly become hot at 18*
*ok let’s shoot for 21*
It took me a long time to decide to write another post, mainly because I haven’t really adjusted to college yet. Part of me registers that I’m a college kid now, and life will never be the same; but part of me is still trying to cling onto the life I’m used to.
The first night I cried harder, and definitely more, than I ever have in all the years of my existence. When I was finished, I shakily tried to keep it together while I de-puffed my eyes with my cans of ginger ale I found in my fridge. It surprisingly worked wonders as my eyelids puffed down from looking like I had an allergic reaction that needed medical attention to looking like, well, actually quite normal.
Of course when I woke up early for orientation, I had to lag around my room a bit with the ginger ales over my eyes so I was late to orientation. But orientation is it’s whole other boring story of lame ice breakers and sleep inducing activities. My orientation leaders were amazing and wonderful and I wish I had been in a better mood that day, but unfortunately that was the morning my period struck and I just felt downright shitty.
Basically, I’ve been spending all my time with Derrick. I probably should have tried to get to know my suitemates, but I really wanted to be around someone like him. My home away from my tangible home. It’s comforting and familiar; kind of what I need right now.
I’ve been very homesick, but I’m getting better really quickly. College is such a big change, and even though I was slightly reluctant to leave home, I knew I had to.Sometimes, the best change is the kind you’re scared of. The kind you know needs to happen, the kind you slightly want to happen, but you’re a bit afraid of. I know this is what I need, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to charge headfirst into this. I always believed that life takes you where you need to be, and I trust that this is where I’m supposed to go.
One is a choice, and one is not.
I’m not quite sure what I’m feeling. Sad, scared, unprepared, but excited. Also anxious.
Pretty much every emotion.
"Books cannot be killed by fire. People die, but books never die. No man and no force can put thought in a concentration camp forever. No man and no force can take from the world the books that embody man’s eternal fight against tyranny. In this war, we know, books are weapons."
-Franklin D. Roosevelt
From the series: World War II Posters, 1942 - 1945
Banned Books Week is September 21 - 27, 2014
Random thought #whatever
This whole nude celebrity photos leak is actually becoming incredibly disgusting. It was a bit alarming in the beginning, but it was all on a rather smaller scale. Now people are actually excited and counting down to shit? What the fuck is wrong with people? Yeah I’m going to look at the photos; I’m not even going to lie, it’s interesting. It’s always interesting to see celebrities being “like everyone else.” But I’m not going to fucking masturbate or even feel aroused, regardless of how attractive these women are. Why are people targeting all these women? Why do they think they have the right to invade their privacy and steal their photos?
Oh, you say they don’t have any privacy because they’re celebrities? Oh, you say these nude photos are actually good for them because it brings attention to them? What the actual fuck I can’t believe this is happening. Lol fuck me this shit is disgusting I’m signing off the internet forever. Fuck technology and people’s fucking selfish greed.
So I guess I’m making a pact with myself— don’t be afraid to make mistakes. The only mistake is not trying.