Here's the thing

Coffee lover
Shower singer
Gmail dependent
Berkeley graduate
Twenty three years old

(Previously: A Day in a Life in a Photo)


Magic is to love and be loved.

I believe in magic.

It’s 4:59am and 5 hours ago I was drunk and now I’m not and I don’t know how to pick up the conversation I started when I had alcohol holding hands with my vulnerabilities and I can’t sleep because tomorrow seems a little terrifying.

You sent me so many pictures of beautiful things today, and I fell so hard for you - it’s like I slipped and wiped out into a pool of pink skies and open roads.

Safe travels

Pack me in your suitcase so I can pop out and explore new places with you. So I can see the smile on your face right before we kiss and so I can wrap myself safely in your arms and wake up knowing I had the best dreams ever with your heartbeat steady and close next to me.


You’ve been waiting for a post about you, and here’s your moment, my dear. Your voice finally lit up through the phone tonight as you overflowed with stories and memories and thoughts and feelings and facts and moments in time with him - for the first time, we reached a place we’ve both been ignoring. I could feel your tears of relief through the phone & I knew that these conversations are the ones held only between the grandest of friendships - grander and more dramatic than any romance. Love you babygirl, more than you know.

Look so this is going to be graphic but -

I hear you two fighting sometimes. I hear how you are upset, how he was a jerk and made you feel like you’re gross because you have your period. I hear you say that it’s not your fault, that it’s natural & that he made you feel shitty. I hear you arguing like this in the shower together after sex.

And then I think of the boy in my life. I think about how me tells me I’m beautiful. He tells me my vagina is beautiful and strong and electric and incredible. I think of how he makes me feel the opposite of gross, how he makes me feel so whole. And how after sex, you’ll find us so at peace - so happy & comfortable together because what else would sex be other than an act to take care of each other, to build each other up?

Don’t let yourself get torn down babygirl.




every woman on tumblr should have this on their dash

And every man

Look how nobody’s yelling or arguing or making things into a competition. Look how this is to straight up educate people through a different perspective. Look how effective that makes the message.

(Source: sizvideos, via surmitcrab)


I want a relationship that’s just like super cool friendship with like kissing

(via swooned)