a portrait of the artist as a young blogger




I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offenses at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in. What should such fellows as I do crawling between earth and heaven?

I'm Aleyna and I have good taste in everything.

Graduation actually turned out to be really wonderful. I mean, people actually laughed during the funny parts of my speech, and two of my favorite teachers said my speech made them cry, which is one of the best compliments I’ve ever gotten on something I’ve written and it just means so much, and of course the party afterwards was fun…
But even though I’m happy about graduating and my speech and all the pictures we took tonight, etc, I suddenly feel so insignificant. I’m just one of those people that was in high school once, that only exist in yearbooks, and I’m going to college and I’ll have a family and a job and I’ll die and nobody from high school will be around to bring flowers. Everything just got shoved way the hell into perspective, and it’s scary.



randomstuff134:

sodamnrelatable:

take a moment to realize you have never seen your face in person, just reflections and pictures

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some scientists agree that if you saw a clone of yourself, you wouldn’t recognise it as you, because our idea of what we look like is so different from what we actually look like


FUCK IM ABOUT TO LEAVE FOR GRADUATION AND I HAVE TO DO A SPEECH FOR SALUTATORIAN AND I QUOTED THE DARK KNIGHT OH GOD
when did i get so old



cool-kids-cunt-die:

:’)

(Source: quasecalifornia)


epiicer:

If you say “old sport” three times in front of your mirror Gatsby will appear and awkwardly hit on your wife


I feel finite


(Source: depl0red)


mrmoderngentleman:

Stop blogging, starting reading.

mrmoderngentleman:

Stop blogging, starting reading.


(Source: pbsgifs)


diz-que-disse:

Donnie Darko (2001)

diz-que-disse:

Donnie Darko (2001)


coffeepeople:

It’s Coming! by patriciabuon1 on Flickr.