I’m not allowed to graduate from anywhere without something going wrong to prevent me from moving on with my life.
This is my life.
I’m not allowed to graduate from anywhere without something going wrong to prevent me from moving on with my life.
This is my life.
When Hansel said to Gretel, “Let us drop these breadcrumbs so that we may find our way home, because losing our way would be the most cruel of things.” This year, I lost my way. And losing your way on a journey is unfortunate, but losing your reason for the journey is a fate more cruel. The journey lasts of 8 months. Sometimes, I traveled alone. Sometimes, there were others who took the wheel, and took my heart. But when the destination was reached, it wasn’t me who arrived. It wasn’t me at all. And once you lose yourself, you have two choices. Find the person you use to be, or lose that person completely. Because sometimes you have to step outside of the person you’ve been and remember the person you were meant to be, the person you wanted to be, the person you are.
Lea Michele appears on The Late Show with David Letterman, New York City, May 21, 2012
Lea opted to forgo the crazy neckline on this great Amen dress, going for a more conventional silhouette, but keeping that dramatic cutout. We love it either way! (and did we mention it comes in black?)
LOOOVVVVEEE that dress, both on and off Lea.
you clean up around the house just because.
What’s wrong with me?
So, we could fight.
Or, we could wait.
Or, I could die.
Just close the gate.
I’ll stand and wait.
Jamie, goodbye.
(via broadwaygifs)
…pass it on boys, pass it on.
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This can only mean one of three things:
1. I need to be on a reality show.
2. My life IS the Truman Show.
3. I need to grow and expand as a person. I need to learn the value of endurance and perseverance. The topic and rules of the reality show also represent the rules you play by in your life. (myjellybean.com)
Yay! Now I can re-watch the entire series in my bed with the click of a button every 42 minutes instead of needing to get up to change discs every 5 or so episodes.
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So, you want me to tell you something about myself? I don’t have anything to say. Even if I did, you’d be wrong to believe me. Trust is a lie. Nobody ever knows anyone.
Me in five years.
Since I’m allergic, I pray to goddess that they kill me.