WARNING!!! I'm sarcastic, weird, artistic, my name is Lily, I'm also honest, I'm an artist, i do what i want with my art, i don't often care, if you don't like tegan and sara then we can't be friends. aaaannnnddd,,,I'M A LESBIAN!!! I'm also 18 and from Connecticut. i've got a soft spot for butches/androgynous chicks too

 

I do the same face a lot of the time…

TALK TO ME BECAUSE IM BORED!!!

My kik: MiniLittleHayley

So I’m doing this sort of project thing. I’m painting my own designs on furniture and selling them. This is just the start of one and has taken me all week to just start. Idk what the design is gonna be yet

Once you begin following me on here is when you realize how boring my life actually is..

So yeah. I took these a few days ago and forgot to post them but here’s some more sunset shots. The first sunset shots of spring

So this one time

So this one time in art class I was talking to my teacher about how we all judged each other based on appearance and stuff when all of a sudden she closed her web browser and low and behold her desktop wallpaper was a pic of her 4 hairless cats. I almost spit out my soda from that alone. I truthfully didn’t expect her to be a cat lady. She’s the most rad person I know. She also has a HUGE back piece of dinosaurs that she told me about once…

Again.
MOST.
RAD.
TEACHER.
EVER.

a friend and i went longboarding and this was our adventure today. i feel like the music was needed

Would someone care to message me and shed some light on this? Because I legit have no clue as to what it means at all. I saw it today and liked it. But I don’t understand what it means when it says “god is still speaking”

Would someone care to message me and shed some light on this? Because I legit have no clue as to what it means at all. I saw it today and liked it. But I don’t understand what it means when it says “god is still speaking”

So yeah I went on an adventure today with a friend and…yeah.

Now I’m sweaty and smell like utter shit

Emotions of anxiety

first there’s anger

Angry at yourself, angry at the world, angry at nothing at all


Then there’s sadness

Sadness over everything. Sadness for yourself. Sadness for everything all at once


Finally there’s Insanity

Insane because you can’t escape your thoughts. You can’t escape your own head. And it kills you every day

Every.
Single.
Damn.
Day.

I swear

Someone needs to write a book about anxiety and call it “Anxiety: The Thing That Makes Me Wonder Why I’m Not Dead Yet” that way EVERYONE can identify with it