Keeping up with the Jonesy

20. Art Student. VCU. Richmond. New York. Laura.

foreignpussy:

hkirkh:

godotal:

broken body

"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep."

YOU DID NOT QUOTE SPONGEBOB AND MAKE IT SOUND POETIC AND BEAUTIFUL

foreignpussy:

hkirkh:

godotal:

broken body

"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep."

YOU DID NOT QUOTE SPONGEBOB AND MAKE IT SOUND POETIC AND BEAUTIFUL

qawiya:

thealchemisticpoet:

The whole side chick main chick bullshit is boys trying to create a pop culture in which cheating on the woman you’re with is considered cool or normal.

Don’t perpetuate it.

 read this. understand this. and stop allowing this shit to be perpetuated and perceived as “light hearted” or a “joke.”  It’s really fucking gross.

“uhm I’m jealous of the ALS ice bucket challenge and I feel like such a bad person because I agree that it needs support and awareness and those people need a chance.
But diabetes needs to be heard. It kills 73,000 people a year and hardly gets any donations. We need something and I just want the support in my life, but I make diabetes look too easy for anyone to notice anything. But I’m not making it look easy, I just don’t care anymore. I just need something. I need hope so when I tell someone diabetes, they don’t look at me with their eyes all glazed over. Because I’m done. And I don’t want the sympathy of people but I don’t want them to downplay diabetes just because they don’t have it deal with it like we do.”

– (via mydiabetessecret)

makemestfu:

EVERYTHING RELATE

And just because some people are good at small talk, it doesn’t mean they aren’t introverts. I was always afraid of small talk, but my mother made my practice it since I was young. We can certainly be capable, but it doesn’t mean we enjoy it.

makemestfu:

EVERYTHING RELATE

And just because some people are good at small talk, it doesn’t mean they aren’t introverts. I was always afraid of small talk, but my mother made my practice it since I was young. We can certainly be capable, but it doesn’t mean we enjoy it.

shelbysbutt:

aanubis:

ungrammaticholiday:

yggdrasilly:

christmasblogger:

Penguin falls down resulting in best sound ever [x]

oh my god

NOOOOOOO

they all gasped like OHHH

IM CRYING IM PHYSICALLY CRYING HE FALLS AND THERE ALL LIKE WHAAAAWHOA U OK BRO AND HE GETS UP LIKE *SIGH* YEAH ITS FINE

Does anyone else think about these guys after the first noise?

type1diabetesmemes:

Let’s be honest, sometimes it makes you feel a little crazy, with the sweating, the jitters, paranoia, not being able to think etc. It can be so hard to try and keep a level head, especially when it happens at an inconvenient time.Note: This does not apply to really bad lows, in that case, who cares, shout It from the roof tops and get some sugar into you!

Yes, when this happens around other people, I focus so much energy on not snapping at them and trying to act normal while trying to get food and not have it go worse. Then I get so exhausted after my blood sugar finally comes up and people are like “why are you so tired, the night just started”. It’s hard to explain to them I just spent so much trying not to yell at you and be a jerk because it’s not your fault, but you really need to shut your mouth about your boyfriend, I just want chocolate. 
But then when I’m at home with family or really close friends I just scream SHUT UP! FOOOOOOOOOD! FOOOD! and they generally get the idea to not talk to me for at least 20 minutes.

type1diabetesmemes:

Let’s be honest, sometimes it makes you feel a little crazy, with the sweating, the jitters, paranoia, not being able to think etc. It can be so hard to try and keep a level head, especially when it happens at an inconvenient time.

Note: This does not apply to really bad lows, in that case, who cares, shout It from the roof tops and get some sugar into you!

Yes, when this happens around other people, I focus so much energy on not snapping at them and trying to act normal while trying to get food and not have it go worse. Then I get so exhausted after my blood sugar finally comes up and people are like “why are you so tired, the night just started”. It’s hard to explain to them I just spent so much trying not to yell at you and be a jerk because it’s not your fault, but you really need to shut your mouth about your boyfriend, I just want chocolate. 

But then when I’m at home with family or really close friends I just scream SHUT UP! FOOOOOOOOOD! FOOOD! and they generally get the idea to not talk to me for at least 20 minutes.