Dancer's Body
SW: 132 lbs ♡ CW: 132 lbs ♡ GW: 110 lbs
5 feet 6 inches ♡ recovering dancer
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Just give me a reason, just a little bit’s enough…
Just a second - we’re not broken, just bent,
And we can learn to love again.
It’s in the stars; it’s been written in the scars on our hearts
That we’re not broken, just bent,
And we can learn to love againP!nk - Just Give Me a Reason (feat. Nate Ruess) -
Life comes swiftly at you suddenly, takes you by surprise.
Unexpected - feels so hectic - no time to decide.Leave your conflict, leave your strife; bring an open mind.
Try your luck and roll the dice… win more than a grand prize.Come and join me, gather quickly; brace yourself for this.
Life’s a mystery still worth living - it’s what you make of it.“Preface” from Story of a City
Shanghai Restoration Project 2008 album -
What have you done? Here’s my progress:
- Go to a music festival
- Buy dinner for your parents
- Travel to another continent
- Try an adrenaline sport
- Spend the whole weekend partying
Have a good conversation with someone of a different faith/belief than your ownVoteDye your hair a completely different colour (or change your hairstyle)Go to a gay/lesbian club or barLet go of a friendshipLike yourself- Practice being charitable
Let the grudge goGo on a blind date- Exercise
- Learn to cook
Learn to “be”- Save for your retirement
- Camp under the stars
- Learn to balance your finances
- Wake up somewhere unfamiliar
Eat exotic foodBuy a ridiculously expensive item of clothingLearn to say noLearn to be alone
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Quick recap:
- Mother refuses to acknowledge my existence. No idea if she plans to anytime soon. Or ever again.
- Running out of money/in a lot of debt.
- In order to fix the above, part time jobs now fill every moment of spare time I have.
- ADT production week. Lots of rehearsals. Still don’t know choreography for a lot of dances. Feel useless.
- Feeling utterly alone. Siblings don’t talk to me. Friends don’t talk to me. Never have opportunity to speak to boyfriend due to time differences/job scheduling.
- Still gaining weight because I can’t control my eating habits.
- People somehow expect that just because I have a strong outer facade that I’m perfectly fine on the inside.
- Nightly crying sessions.
What will this week bring? :/
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this is so great oh man
A timeline of magical girls from the very first!
Obviously not every magical girl, but still awesome!
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Photoset reblogged from Here's a little something--
#we are the generation that grew up on angst and pain #that’s why we’re all fucking insane rn
I have never seen a comment on a post that is as true as this one.
WE’RE THE GENERATION THAT GREW UP ON ANGST AND PAIN.
//laughing
Oh my god. All the feelings.
(Source: badsquishybadsquishy)
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Post reblogged from Time is racing toward us.
Gender: Deception
Relationship Status: Disgrace
Sexual Orientation: Evil as plain as the scar on my face
Just think of the generations after us who will never understand what this is referencing :(
