well hello there . my name is jerrika :] i`m a bird . what`s your name ?
 
 
 
awwww-cute:

Just a bunch of baby otters snuggling

awwww-cute:

Just a bunch of baby otters snuggling

 
 

tatianaception:

everyone rags on english for being weird and hard to learn but at least we don’t assign genders to inanimate objects

 
 

darkbluetile:

thebrownskingirl:

You are so used to your features, you don’t know how beautiful you look to a stranger.

I can’t believe I’m even more beautiful than I think I am this is incredible where’s my modeling contract

 
 

Hands Down
by: Dashboard Confessional
from: A Mark, A Mission, A Brand, A Scar

jacksonisaacson:

Still obsessed with this song, 10 years later.

 
 

Face Down
by: Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
from: Don't You Fake It

dancertracks:

Well I’ll tell you my friend,
one day this world’s going to end,

as your lies crumble down,
a new life she has found.

Face down in the dirt, she said,
This doesn’t hurt”, she said,
I finally had enough.

face down / red jumpsuit apparatus

 
 

i get to sleep in today .

happy ugly weeping*

work was crazy . i left at 650 yest and i normally leave around 5-530ish .. then of course i have to travel 2 hours to get home from sd .. i am tired and it sucks .

also i am feeling kind of bummed . i`m kind of torn about how i should react . right now, i have a mixture of anger, understanding, sympathy, bitterness, and sadness . it`s really leaning towards the negative feelings but like i am seriously trying to be supportive here . idk but knowing myself, i`m probably going to get angry . very soon . ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

it probably doesn`t help that i totally cannot sing right now . i can talk but not sing .. the only thing scarier than opening your mouth to sing and having bad notes come out is having no sound come out . just air . yeap that happens sometimes .

 
 

marfilous:

the-white-burns:

ah yes, the most terrifying and aggressive dog ever: the pitbull

aggressively cute.

(Source: hordies4lyfe)

 
 

aaaand my voice is gone again ..

see . vicious cycle of abuse .

the ppl at work are going to have to listen to all this ugliness later today lol
normally i would go on vocal rest but like i think i will die at work if i don’t sing to keep myself sane T-T

vocal rest after work it is .

 
 
 
 

Sakura (by Hamachi!)

(Source: yuffii)

 
 
vintagehussy13:

vault11overseer:

power-of-allies49:

pleatedjeans:

via

Also one time he was supposed to write a violin and piano duet, and he wrote the violin part, but he didn’t really feel like writing the piano part, or was too lazy etc. When the concert came up (he played the piano while a fiend played the violin) he set up a blank piece of paper (so people would think he was reading music) and improvised. After the concert he wrote it down so it could be published

okay i’ve reblogged this before but can we just give a shoutout to the orchestra that had to sightread the overture to an audience at the premiere of an opera


😍😍😍😍

vintagehussy13:

vault11overseer:

power-of-allies49:

pleatedjeans:

via

Also one time he was supposed to write a violin and piano duet, and he wrote the violin part, but he didn’t really feel like writing the piano part, or was too lazy etc. When the concert came up (he played the piano while a fiend played the violin) he set up a blank piece of paper (so people would think he was reading music) and improvised. After the concert he wrote it down so it could be published

okay i’ve reblogged this before but can we just give a shoutout to the orchestra that had to sightread the overture to an audience at the premiere of an opera

😍😍😍😍

 
 

magnezone:

please don’t ever try to get my attention by neglecting me because i will alienate myself from you at terminal velocity 

 
 

u deserve a nice boy who texts u back and buys u tacos and doesn’t kiss other girls behind ur back and who makes u laugh and thinks ur funny

(Source: officialbeyonceknowles)

 
 
Do not pray for an easy life, pray for the strength to endure a difficult one.
Bruce Lee  (via looseey)

(Source: psych-facts)

 
 
I gave wrong people the right pieces of me.