The stores ran out of pumpkins so we carved watermelons and drank watermelon-slushie-cocktails.
this is completely amazing. i can’t believe how much it has blown my mind - like, the potential for year round jack-o-lanterns…..*KA-BOOM!* I’m trying to plan a big party for my 30th birthday (years away, but that’s how I roll and if I will be able to obsess over every detail I’ll be happy) and this is inspiring me to do a day-glo halloween in may. fucking aaahhhhh!!!
It’s okay to wear lots of make up, just like it’s okay to wear none at all.
It’s okay to shave your legs, and it’s okay to let your body hair grow out as well.
It’s okay to cut and color your hair, just like it’s okay to leave it natural.
It’s okay to wear short skirts and tube tops, and it’s okay to wear pants and a sweater.
Do what makes you feel comfortable, not what society or others expect of you.
But it’s not okay to wear crocs.
People of the world:
Please don’t say homophobic/transphobic things on Facebook, even if you think it’s a joke. I feel sad everyday because of what I see on Facebook.
So…even though we have a deposit of over 50% and are in a great position to buy a house, there is no chance of us buying THIS (perfect, amazing, once in a lifetime) house, because it’s being sold at auction and is likely unmortgageable.
The only possible chances of us owning it now are to have a property developer friend of Ben’s buy it and then sell it on to us, or wait for the auction to be over and send the new owner a letter offering to buy it once it’s been done up. Those are not big chances. Life sux. I’ve already mentally moved in and my heart hurts.