I miss this so fucking much right now.Best of the Oscars → West Side Story (1961 Best Picture Winner)
(via just-invincible)
Two out of the seven days my mother is passed out on the couch when I come in. Two out of the five school days she’s not even home, and it’s sometimes one day a week I don’t see her, at all. Not because she works. She’s a stay at home mom, who has it very, very rough. Staying up late and sleeping in, weekends are the latest, mostly. I don’t know where I’m going with this, but does this sound like Someone I want to come home too?
All I want is some fucking peace and quiet.
Sunglasses, sun, and longboards
Last full week of my junior year. It’s going to be tough to say goodbye, honestly it is, but god I can’t wait to make this summer happen. Looking forward to a lot of things, and senior year is right around the bend. Damn. Let’s do this. How much can happen in the next three months? Oh, we shall see, won’t we.
