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We were walking by this burnt down house and saw a dog sitting in front of it. Hard to see but he’s there. (Taken with Instagram)

We were walking by this burnt down house and saw a dog sitting in front of it. Hard to see but he’s there. (Taken with Instagram)


Hanging out with Dennis at the lake! (Taken with Instagram)

Hanging out with Dennis at the lake! (Taken with Instagram)


Don’t chickens look like they should have arms? Idk (Taken with Instagram)

Don’t chickens look like they should have arms? Idk (Taken with Instagram)


A puppy I met. Found out his name is bear! He acts just like my baby bear too! (Taken with Instagram)

A puppy I met. Found out his name is bear! He acts just like my baby bear too! (Taken with Instagram)


Chiggin! (Taken with Instagram)

Chiggin! (Taken with Instagram)


oh and i will post pictures of the trip when i get back!

love me

ok i’m talking to myself i have to go now byebyebye!!!


going on a roadtrip to tennessee! leaving right now! ah!

i’ll be back in a few days, still love me when i come back please!


this is a paper i wrote my junior year of high school. i wrote it in literally less than 5 minutes during lunch before i had to turn it in because i am honestly a complete slacker/procrastinator/lazy/unmotivated person. we had to think of a moment from when we were little that we always remembered or something like that, and the first thing that came to my mind was my dad’s alcoholism. apparently this is beautiful/hemingwayesque and i never let anyone other than myself and teacher read it because it’s embarrassing but i really don’t care about anything anymore.

this is a paper i wrote my junior year of high school. i wrote it in literally less than 5 minutes during lunch before i had to turn it in because i am honestly a complete slacker/procrastinator/lazy/unmotivated person. we had to think of a moment from when we were little that we always remembered or something like that, and the first thing that came to my mind was my dad’s alcoholism. apparently this is beautiful/hemingwayesque and i never let anyone other than myself and teacher read it because it’s embarrassing but i really don’t care about anything anymore.


last night i left work at 10:30. we close at 10 but some assholes decided to order at 9:58 and 9:59 so it took longer to close up. i got home and went to dennis’s where he was drunk and annoying and then it was 1 am and i let our dogs outside and they got sprayed by a skunk. at fucking 1 am. so i had to give them both a bath. at 1 am. when i had to wake up at 4:30 to seal coat fucking parking lots. i got approximately 4 minutes of sleep then worked my booty off till noon and i got my period and i felt really gross cause i hadn’t washed my hair in forever and i sweat from seal coating and got sealer all over my legs and today was just poo but seal coating was ok i guess it’s fun. better than my usual job. i had work at my usual job at 5 but i got called in at 4. i don’t like my job all i do is stand around and make sandwiches and do bitch work and i don’t talk to anyone ever unless i’m forced to i literally just don’t say anything. i left at 10 and now i’m doing this and i’m tired and i’m tan no one cares life sucks i don’t like any of it i hate being on my period


i made that shirt are you guys impressed or what ;)

i made that shirt are you guys impressed or what ;)

(via haaair)


wtf my picture has many notes does this mean i’m pretty :’) oh lord
i’m just kidding to anyone that has no sense of humor but seriously i wasn’t expecting my face to be popular.

wtf my picture has many notes does this mean i’m pretty :’) oh lord

i’m just kidding to anyone that has no sense of humor but seriously i wasn’t expecting my face to be popular.

(via haaair)


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