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I wonder

if I will continue to dance in college. I’m officially done with my dance classes since I have to work everyday but Sunday starting June, and stopping brought over more emotions than I thought. I realized that it was actually hard to say goodbye to my teachers and that I would miss dancing, although it wasn’t nearly as hard as quitting gymnastics. Who knows, maybe I will continue just for fun and see where it leads me, but for now, it is goodbye. 

love it

Beautiful 

amannamedgatsby:

so I’m sure you all will believe that a famous, published author wrote this.

not so. my lovely, genius friend magdalen did. 

ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhitsdreas:

ayealiya:

such a good student, paying attention in class

hi monica

Omg where’d they find this picture of me?!! Hahaha

Maggie Swinging her way across the bridge lol

whisperingchampagneandstars:

this was probably one of the most beautiful times. I want to live by a creek

I LOVE THIS KAIYA! hahaha

They’re Back.

I see them taunting me

Waving their sharp little fingers-

No…

Their claws-

In my direction

And caressing my face in the shadows. 

I thought they were gone

I thought this nonsense was over,

But somewhere and somehow

They’re back.

Perhaps a spark ignited

This horrid flame

And danced its way

Into the familiarities of my mind.

They don’t sleep.

The blissful ignorance

Of shutting my eyes

Will not shield me from their stares. 

I see them in the dark

Pattering their demonic feet

And snagging the strings of my carpeted floor.

There is no other way,

No exoricism

No ritual 

No prayer

No escape

From their terrors. 

The solution

Is simply to carry on like nothing’s wrong.