No one should need convincing, but if you do, read this, and if that’s too formal for you, go to twitter and read any tagged Libya tweet. Do the world a favor, and educate yourself.
I’m pissed at 99% of the people I follow, and even those that follow me. If you guys can’t take a minute to possibly help save lives, you don’t deserve a fucking follow. I don’t give a fuck if you’re my best friend, I’m unfollowing every tumblr I see without a beneficial post for those currently in need. That’s all.
It feels nice having to tiptoe to hug people or to have people rest their chin on your head. Or sometimes, when you hug someone, they pick you up because you’re short. ooh, and having people grab stuff for you is fun too.
We are teenage girls. When we go home… Our straightened hair goes up into messy buns. Our makeup has faded or smudged so we take it off. The fake smile vanishes into how we really feel. Our brand new shirt changes into our favorite old sweater. Our skinny jeans are traded for sweat pants or pajamas. And our Uggs are taken off to reveal our fuzzy socks. When we go home… You wouldn’t recognize us.
Others may disagree, but I’m really proud of myself and my grades. I know damn well how hard I worked, and I’m happy with what I got. It may not compare to the grades of other AP students, but that isn’t what matters.
I love having you in my life again, but it makes things at home so much harder. Mom hates that I like spending time with you. She makes me feel guilty all the time, for the wrong reasons. Almost every night ends in an argument about something stupid. She makes me feel bad for putting effort in our relationship. I feel like I don’t know what I’m striving for anymore. And when I feel that I get a grip on what I want, she makes me feel like its all wrong. Just please don’t doubt me like mom does. Its all I ask for.
Artist Will Ryman has created ‘The Roses’: a site specific installation that scatters roses along park avenue between 57th and 67th street in new york city. The project is part of an inaugural public art installation with new york city’s department of parks and recreation and the fund for the park avenue sculpture committee.
The installation will temporarily transforme park avenue, the installation consists of thirty eight variously clustered pink and red roses and twenty scattered petals. Photos after the jump: