You're the smell before rain

20 and female. Virginia Tech.
I'm a hypocrite, I complain too much, I get too drunk, my feelings get in the way, sometimes I accidentally judge people before I know them, and my heart is broken. I can be vain, sarcastic, and I over analyze everything.
But I love who I am and I am excited to live my life. I will be your best friend and treat you how I want to be treated: with respect. I love unconditionally, keep your secrets, will always be there for you, try my hardest to be a good person, and make an effort to accept people for who they are. I know everyone has flaws and everyone makes mistakes. I hope that if I accept yours, you can accept mine too.

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I just don’t understand why it isn’t socially acceptable to stay in bed all day long and watch lame romantic comedies and drink coffee and read books in your underwear. Whoever established all these “get a job, be successful” conventions really needs a serious beating. I didn’t sign the terms and conditions for this shit.

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perfection

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Do you ever wonder why things have to turn out the way they do?
Nicholas Sparks, A Walk to Remember (via simply-quotes)

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rogerwilkerson:

Conflicting Daydreams, art by Constantin Alajalov.  Detail from cover of September 19, 1959 Saturday Evening Post cover.

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blasianxbri:

“Tall man but short character

Steep profits but shallow relationships”

It makes me sad

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