i wonder how people can drink red wine without getting their lips purple and teeth red after one glass and so it’s apparent to everyone what you’ve just done
i should really find other reasons to dress up rather than going to dog-rehabilitation and getting tattooed. i’ve already gotten completely wet today when atlas swam and now i’ll get bloody and ink-y too.
i have no idea why you guys liked this photo so much more than my other ones, but thank you. also i’m glad nobody mentioned all the weird scars and bruises that are very apparent on my arms. mostly they are from having a perpetually stressed out dog and not being a functioning normal human being.
it hasn’t ceased raining for hours so i guess we’ll go out anyway. then i’m going to make peppermint tea and either watch ancient aliens or lyxfällan and be amazed by the stupidity of some people.
If you are 21 and trying to give advice about life
this really irks me. i might ‘only’ be 22 and i’m used to people not taking me seriously because of my age, and i’ve always found it immensely annoying. you can go through much in life before you reach that age. i’ve lived most of my life with two chronic illnesses, one of which is life-threatening. the other will probably make me lose one or both of my legs. i’ve known since a very young age that i can’t have children. i’ve grown up with an absent alcoholic father and a mentally unstable mother. i’ve helped raise my siblings and been in charge of my home simply because no one else was. i’ve raised two dogs, one of which has completed a three year long service-dog education. i’ve studied at the university for four years. i’ve battled anorexia and mental illnesses. i’ve gone through suicide attempts, both my own and people very close to me. i’ve lost people very close to me. i’ve gotten by on almost no money. people have done me wrong and some have done me right. i know many things and i’ve read hundreds of books, and i know that there is even more i don’t know. but for people not to listen to any advice i give simply because i’m too young i think is ridiculous.
Migraine a little bit better. Not in constant pain just to move/breathe/see light. I slept for two hours too. But now I’m stressed instead because I haven’t done anything today.
I woke up with a absolutely terrible migraine. I can hardly move. I needed to eat something to take my pills so I did but couldn’t finish and gave atlas a piece of bread with peanut butter. I can’t decipher if he thinks it’s really great or just weird. He hasn’t had peanut butter before.
oh my god, i can’t touch anything with two hands. someone come feed me please
Q:You're so freaking gorgeous, holy crap
haha i wish.
the question is - how many fruits might i need? i mean, my bag will fit a banana and two apples and chocolate and water and also my insulin pens but that seems a bit excessive. also i have two sausages for when i pick up atlas again.