Breakfast alone in New York City is just awesome…. We’re supposed to be on vacation, and my mom is having a work breakfast that I wasn’t allowed to go to.

Breakfast alone in New York City is just awesome…. We’re supposed to be on vacation, and my mom is having a work breakfast that I wasn’t allowed to go to.
This cutie pie showed up at our house last night and spent the night and day on our back porch. I spent the day trying to find his owner, which was difficult since he had no tags or a microchip (which I found out after driving to a vet to get it checked), but we eventually got in contact! He’s a rescue dog who’s in foster care, and he trusted me! I’m going to miss him so much, but I’m glad he’s in a good home!
So Yahoo! bought out Tumblr for $1.1 billion, which pretty much means all of this will turn to crap.
mr-dalliard-ive-gone-peculiar:
Newest tattoo!
It’s on my left forearm. It’s a note my mom left me the night she died. Here’s a side-by-side shot of the two.
Deserves every note.
I cried and then I reblogged
im fucking tearing right now
I thought this was a joke.. Like- Haha she told me to be good so I got a tattoo of the note. Then I read the comments and almost cried.
This guy is painting right outside the window of my dorm room. It sounds like he has a pretty bad cough. Not sure if I should offer him a cough drop…
Can someone please tell me exactly what it is I do to make almost every best friend I’ve had completely abandon me?