Post Grad Unemployment isn’t so bad when you’re chilling poolside…but holy hell am I pale, and it’s definitely time to get off these crutches ASAP and back Into the gym, not only is my sanity missing those daily workouts but my body is starting to get soft…not cute
add nelly to anything and i will love it, as if i didnt already love this song
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Home for 2 days and I’m already boredom dating and digging up old hookups. Scrolling through my recent texts reads like a graveyard of exes and old flings…oops? But this one was a pretty cool guy and check out his new bike…maybe ill keep him around for the summer :) somebody give me a job before I get myself in trouble
The animal handlers at the oregon zoo took chendra around to meet some of the other animals one day before the zoo opened. the sea lions were her favorite!
That is the happiest fucking elephant ever shit.
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Nostalgia - it’s delicate, but potent. Teddy told me that in Greek, “nostalgia” literally means “the pain from an old wound.” It’s a twinge in your heart far more powerful than memory alone. This device isn’t a spaceship, it’s a time machine. It goes backwards, and forwards… it takes us to a place where we ache to go again. It’s not called the wheel, it’s called the carousel. It let’s us travel the way a child travels - around and around, and back home again, to a place where we know are loved.
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Don Draper
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so many feelings about leaving so many amazing people, headed onto exciting and great things, but treasuring the memories and friendships made over the last four years
The saddest most empty looking studio in the world…things are starting to get more real
Rolled out of bed and crutched down to the local coffee shop for breakfast and coffee outside. There’s something I love about sitting in the middle of the city looking a mess (hi pjs and messy bun thank you sunglasses) enjoying your morning routine. It’s like peace amidst everyone’s morning chaos and commute. I don’t do this often but this morning was the perfect time. I passed a gentleman who thought I was doing the walk of shame on crutches…first giving me props then telling me I still looked good. Nope, woke up in my own bed…but thanks for a laugh that early In the morning. Today’s my last day of working in admissions and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t sad. Another part of what brought me here today is getting a dozen fresh baked cookies to bring in, they’ve been my office family for the past 3 years and cookies aren’t really enough to thank the motherly secretary who says she prays for me to get a good job and is there to tell me that the boy I dated was an idiot, or thank my boss who is more like an older sister, calling me in her office to tell me about a date, or get coffee for both of our Friday morning hangovers. I’ve learned so much working with them and it’s bittersweet to be leaving, I’m excited to move on to new things but this job has been so good to me over the last 3 years. But in the meantime I’m still waking up, drinking my coffee and dog watching outside
i am so corny but a text from my ex today sent my whole little life into a tailspin of overthinking and realizing just how not over him i actually am. and i wrote out a whole text post then decided it was even cornier and this song is already bad enough but atleast its not tswift. nope. feelings.
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