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"Beyond Beautiful; is the sound of a Ghost."
Hi. I'm Nicole and this is the Story of my life. Welcome to it; "Unicorns and wizard sleeves Hammer pants and make believe Pirate ships sailing off to sea" - Macklemore
for my final photography project I interpreted the lyrics to hold on till may by pierce the veil I’m so proud of it
(via staypozitive)
Looks like I have a green thumb after all. Flower I planted a few months ago in college is starting to really grow.
Running into my ex on the street…
And he asks to hang out some time…
All I can think of is what luan would say….
“Bitch I am never hanging out with you again unless if you’re hanging off a cliff and I have a chainsaw in my hands.”
Uh no. Goodbye sir.
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These hugs are the best in the whole world, the one where you hug someone and everything just feels right and perfect and it’s just the most amazing feeling in the world where it’s comforting and just I have no words for these types of hugs. So much better than those crappy one-handed things that pass for hugs these days.
(via adolescentc0rpse)
globe with notes.
When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’
Whenever drag queens are present, you best believe they will save the fuckin day.
Oh fuck yes.
If this isn’t on your blog I’m judging you.
drag queens are so baddass jfc
Drag queens ftw
Wow… Just, wow…
I will always reblog
Missing my natural tan. Not a big fan of Summer.
The sun is doing me no good. I come home burned, exhausted, and ready to pass out. I feel so worn out and then when I wake up, I wake up so tan and I hate it! Why can’t I stay my natural color throughout the summer?
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