The prettiest people do the ugliest things, for the road to riches and diamond rings
I just baked some biscoitos de maizena and made a cup of atole.
My Saturday is all set.
Will you still love me when i’m no longer beautiful ?
This is going to haunt my dreams.
What I love about eating dinner out with friends is the passionate discussions we get into, sitting out on the patio and getting looks from the ‘adults’ who overhear and are startled by the conversations we have.
We are still wide eyed, idealistic and naive, but we don’t get by just chatting and gossiping. We delve into topics and reach points where we question the validity of even our own beliefs and existences. We view things from multiple angles and argue sides we don’t even believe in. We see things bigger than just ourselves, because we take our inflated conceptions of ourselves and put it aside when we talk.
We are still just the kids, but we talk in depth about the human existence and the nature within us - psychology, morality, religion - all for fun. This isn’t even a school assignment, it’s pre to post dinner conversation.
You grown ups can’t deal, but yeah we’re actually thinking. We are alive.And yes, we swear a lot because we get passionate about it.
All this unhealthy eating I’ve been doing needs to stop.
Anonymous asked: i consider that ur robert patinson phase when u looked deliberately disheveled andor disgruntled and deliberately broody... thankfully u grew out of it!! :))
Thanks, I guess?
Anonymous asked: the evolution of your hair is in reality in keeping with your own growth. if we explored the span of all the haircuts youve had wed see that you are a trendy motherfucker who has now grown more conservative. you have had several defining haircuts though and i elect for the return of the curly teddy bear.
Read this carefully.
I. WILL. NEVER. PERM. MY. HAIR. AGAIN.