No Song Unsung
I'm Michaela. Emersonian, class of 2017.

cordelias-coriander-condiment:

witch—please:

cordelias-coriander-condiment:

when a friend asks you for advice

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your friend

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shes-a-maslaniac:

live fast die young bad girls procrastinate and somehow still do it well

theangryviolinist:

"i want to be an actor when i grow up"

"well if that doesn’t work what do you want to be?"

YOU DO NOT QUESTION A CHILD’S ASPIRATIONS TO BECOME ANYTHING YOU ASSHOLE FUCKWADS LIKE IF HE SAID DOCTOR YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT ALL GUNG-HO ABOUT IT JUST NO

i hate how people think so lowly of the arts like our workloads are almost always heavier than that of other majors.

suck a dick, society. suck a dick.

blueeyesbaddragon:

jadeita:

lets have a moment of silence for the people who still say *Le* 

the entire country of france

laurenmorrill:

vomitingthoughtsandglitter:

fawnv:

A sad story at Target.

Every. Single. Time.

Yup.

laurenmorrill:

vomitingthoughtsandglitter:

fawnv:

A sad story at Target.

Every. Single. Time.

Yup.

Reblogged from theycallmetaryn, Posted by mindy-fit.
Reblogged from cordeliafxx, Posted by proserpines.

(Source: proserpines)

Driver, lower my tuition please.

mxtori:

ohnahhureallyneedtochill:

misterdelfuego:

ignoranceaintshit:

supreme-insanity:

I don’t have enough money for my basic needs. 

Working 40+ hours just to pay my rent

Now I don’t even have a single cent

Tuition is high, I gotta pay for books

Oh i’m so broke and I don’t wanna look

I popped open my wallet, no funds to count

my credit declined and my check just bounced

Oh, there daddy, daddy betta bring that TAP
Oh, baby, baby where my FASFA at?