No, can’t say that I am. She moved back to her home city, and it was amicable but it ran it’s course.
why is this whole website suddenly obsessed w/ cotton eyed joe
Yeah like where did it come from where did it go
|—||Yasmin Mogahed (via dopatonin)|
a friendly reminder:
don’t hang out with people that make you feel bad about yourself
omg is this Brink!
|—||John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent (via dearscience)|
Haruki Murakami, South of The Border, West of The Sun