Mellow

My name is Charlotte. Life gave me lemons and I'm trying to make orange juice.

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ick.

I’m so disappointed in myself for now owning some Lady Gaga.

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You Are Bella From Twilight
So, we can’t date because you’re sort of seeing someone? Okay, well maybe we could sort of see each other too? Oh, you’re really into him. That’s cool. If it doesn’t work out, I’d love to- no, I wasn’t implying that you’d break up, I just mean sometimes relationships end. What? Promised to him for eternity? You think you’re going to be together for eternity? Dude, you’re what, like 18? Chances are, you’re going to break up when you go to college. College is basically a reset button for your whole life, and a guarantee that you’re going to be boning a bunch of dudes on some very creaky twin mattresses surrounded by Fight Club posters and weed leaf tapestries. Good luck explaining that to the love of your life via confessional late night Skype session.
Just forget it. Have fun with your sparkly boyfriend. I respect your weird obsession. The way you’re talking about him, the sex must be unbelievable, so I can’t argue with- WHAT. NO SEX? And You barely even kiss each other? And if you have sex, you think it’s going to kill you? What do you do then? STARE AT EACH OTHER IN THE WOODS? You stare longingly at each other while he rattles off lines that sound like they were paraphrased from the Romeo and Juliet Cliff Notes? Yeah, this has staying power written all over it. All I’m saying is, you’re cute, but you don’t know anything about love right now. If you think you’re going to feel this weird stammering, bottom lip biting puppy love thing in 5 years, then you’re living in a fantasy. An elaborately plotted, insufferably boring fantasy sprawling across books and movies, constructed by a very wealthy mormon cat lady. Have a nice life, just don’t call me when you get sick of close range, smoldering eye contact and a lifetime of lady blue-balls.

dealbreaker:

You Are Bella From Twilight

So, we can’t date because you’re sort of seeing someone? Okay, well maybe we could sort of see each other too? Oh, you’re really into him. That’s cool. If it doesn’t work out, I’d love to- no, I wasn’t implying that you’d break up, I just mean sometimes relationships end. What? Promised to him for eternity? You think you’re going to be together for eternity? Dude, you’re what, like 18? Chances are, you’re going to break up when you go to college. College is basically a reset button for your whole life, and a guarantee that you’re going to be boning a bunch of dudes on some very creaky twin mattresses surrounded by Fight Club posters and weed leaf tapestries. Good luck explaining that to the love of your life via confessional late night Skype session.

Just forget it. Have fun with your sparkly boyfriend. I respect your weird obsession. The way you’re talking about him, the sex must be unbelievable, so I can’t argue with- WHAT. NO SEX? And You barely even kiss each other? And if you have sex, you think it’s going to kill you? What do you do then? STARE AT EACH OTHER IN THE WOODS? You stare longingly at each other while he rattles off lines that sound like they were paraphrased from the Romeo and Juliet Cliff Notes? Yeah, this has staying power written all over it. All I’m saying is, you’re cute, but you don’t know anything about love right now. If you think you’re going to feel this weird stammering, bottom lip biting puppy love thing in 5 years, then you’re living in a fantasy. An elaborately plotted, insufferably boring fantasy sprawling across books and movies, constructed by a very wealthy mormon cat lady. Have a nice life, just don’t call me when you get sick of close range, smoldering eye contact and a lifetime of lady blue-balls.

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I may or may not have adopted an elephant.

I thought it’d be a good present for mum for christmas since she’s always loved elephants. I remember seeing an email in my inbox about it, but when I went to check, it was not there.

Maybe I dreamt it.

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Trufax.
[via.]

thedailywhat:

Trufax.

[via.]

permalink smileawhileforme:

bridgettelizabeth:

aurorae:dtybywl:cammmpo:Likecool - Dancepants
Ooh, I could have fun with these.


This would actually get me running.

smileawhileforme:

bridgettelizabeth:

aurorae:dtybywl:cammmpo:Likecool - Dancepants

Ooh, I could have fun with these.

This would actually get me running.

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heckyeahup:

Dug: Hi masterCarl:…good afternoon


I spent my whole day today dressed as Carl for school’s Disney themed day. I even had a zimmer frame. I also discovered later that the trousers I’d borrowed from my grandad had a split in the rear seam. I wonder if anyone else noticed…

awesomelyalliterative:

heckyeahup:

Dug: Hi master
Carl:…good afternoon

I spent my whole day today dressed as Carl for school’s Disney themed day. I even had a zimmer frame. I also discovered later that the trousers I’d borrowed from my grandad had a split in the rear seam. I wonder if anyone else noticed…

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heckyeahup:

Russell: The wilderness must be explored!

i love him.

KAW KAW ROARR!

awesomelyalliterative:

heckyeahup:

Russell: The wilderness must be explored!

i love him.

KAW KAW ROARR!

permalink fuckittheymademedoit:


(via girlsgotafacelikemurder)

Gravity…too high… face.. being crushed…. must write last heroic words… with tongue… *uff*

I giggled.

fuckittheymademedoit:

(via girlsgotafacelikemurder)

Gravity…too high… face.. being crushed…. must write last heroic words… with tongue… *uff*

I giggled.

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Ed Byrne

I giggled. I got my money’s worth :]