Finally prom came and it ended. That’s me in the white =)
1 month agoIt’s that moment when you put on your prom dress for the first time since the first fitting
and your dad just stands there in awe, tearing up because he just saw his daughter for the first time in a whole new light
P.S. Might be deleting this blog soon.
Tip for all my student readers: if you’re too lazy to use a bibliography creator like NoodleBib or RefWorks, let Google generate your bibliography entries for you. All you have to do is google the article/book title in Google Scholar, click “cite” at the bottom of the search result, and copy either the MLA, APA, or Chicago cite into your word document.
THIS IS AMAZING!
All these colors were achieved with red, yellow, blue, and green food coloring mixed into white frosting. The amount of drops needed for the color you want is underneath the icing color. So convenient. :)
(Source: kyerabianca)
My submission for the Write Bloody Publishing Contest. Please like, share, reblog, comment, pirate, and exploit. I need as much help as I can get!
Check this guy out, he’s a really great spoken word poet, plus this video is actually super cool.
absolutely incredible.
So,as some of you may know,babblr is being launched in 6 days.
From what i’ve heard,it will not be free after it’s launched,and i want you all to have it.So if you want it, just click the image and sign up!!
REBLOGGING AND HOPING ALL OF MY FOLLOWERS SEE THIS. GUYS. HURRY AND SIGN UP FOR THE FREE OK CUZ WE DON’T PAY FOR CHATTING :D
sign up: babblr.me
How to write - Finding Forrester.
Trying those miracle noodles tomorrow.
I found a picture of them on amazon for all ya’ll to see.
Long live the healthy!
"Ask her what she craved, and she’d get a little frantic about things like books, the woods, music. Plants and the seasons. Also freedom."
(Source: taijavigilia)
If it were I who were breathing down the neck of an unforeseen Traveler,
I would tell him to not fear my whispers,
For my distances are mere fog;
To be gliding softly next to you as my brothers kiss your frost bitten toes.
Oh, weary one do you not fear the consequences of gold?
I was once set in my ways,
Risking moon lit hills just to test if my overwrought speed would last All
the way.
If it were not for the high mountain peaks and low valley grounds, I Would
have not seen that my being sent cold runners down.
But if it were I to be following you on your path, then I would not risk
Gliding with old preachers wrath and fooling with an unforgiven past.
Thank you to my
sister-in-lawbrother’s girlfriend for thinking of me when she saw this :)
