I ate so many biscuits when I got home from work and now I feel sick.
Self inflicted… But yummy self infliction.
George Orwell, 1984 (via sadexistences)
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I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me.
bras are so expensive like i didn’t choose the boob life the boob life chose me
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This is my kitten Avocado, she is the definition of derpy when she sleeps.
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All Too Well - sounds professionally recorded.
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RIGHT
so i’m trying to sort my life out basically. I have applied for Uni for this September but i’m doubting the course I have chosen. I have applied for animal biology or Veterinary nursing. I have always wanted to work with animal and struggle to imagine anything else BUT the pay is so shit, and I’ve watched my mum struggle with money for a long time and I don’t want to have to go through it. I want to be able to travel and live a comfortable life. Then I wonder would the joy the job gives me compensate for the crappy income?
I’m not really sure what other job I would like.
Honestly i’m terrified of the idea of taking a year out, especially since I have already done an extra year at college but I feel so lost.
If anyone on here studies an Animal science course at any uni and level please write to me if you have any advice and any careers you are using the degree for.
Kyoko Escamilla (via artistsuffer)
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Your 20’s are your ‘selfish’ years. It’s a decade to immerse yourself in every single thing possible. Be selfish with your time, and all the aspects of you. Tinker with shit, travel, explore, love a lot, love a little, and never touch the ground.
