I have a secret I’ve been keeping since not too long after my dad was diagnosed with AML, and after eight months or so, I need to write something out. I guess it must be a manifestation of how I’ve been coping with the overwhelming emotional highs and emotional lows I’ve allowed myself to experience over the last year. I read that it’s something people do when there is significant change happening in their lives, or just a lot of stress.

It’ll pass. Just like this recent obsession with cleaning and the compulsive list-making.






i’m so upset

I just realized that the reason ghosts say Boo! is because it’s a latin verb

they’re literally saying ‘I alarm/I am alarming/I do alarm!!

I can’t

present active boōpresent infinitive boāreperfect active boāvīsupine boātum



if it comes from the latin word, they’re actually saying “I’M YELLING!” which is even cuter

(Source: pidgeling)

Weird question: Anybody know where I can get four wisdom teeth plated in bronze?

I want to turn my teeth into jewelry.


Even if you know what’s coming, you’re never prepared for how it feels.

Natalie Standiford, How to Say Goodbye in Robot (via larmoyante)