au dela et au dela

Something good will come from all of this.

yeah i know i’m leaving in a few months, but i’m here now. you’ve got me now. so don’t let me go yet, okay?

today a friend and i sat in my car for nearly 2 hours and shared a vanilla shake and french fries and chicken tenders with gravy and talked about irrelevant and relevant things

i love that there are people around whom i’m this comfortable

some people of my faith make all of us look so so so so bad on a semi-regular basis and i

just

don’t

understand???

like what’s the point of a “global” religion if it doesn’t accept and celebrate and protect the diversity of a global population? on one hand i’m so thankful that my church isn’t radically intolerant and fundamentalist but on the other hand, it makes me wall-punchingly angry that there are churches out there that are

like the message should be “you are loved unconditionally,” not “you are loved unless you’re this or this or this”

My legs are the canvas for my clumsiness.

My legs are the canvas for my clumsiness.

teamgraciegold:

Backstage Stars on Ice

But can we talk about Charlie’s face?

teamgraciegold:

Backstage Stars on Ice

But can we talk about Charlie’s face?

It’s time to see what I can do, to test the limits and break through. No right, no wrong, no rules for me. I’m free.” 

(Source: queen-moors)

panic

platic

dishic

spoonic