My name is Becky.
My mind is mechanically-driven, while my body, naturally so.
The natural arrangement of chaos that follows is what I call my life.
Land of unknowing.
Walked out into the kitchen and saw my roommate who dropped what she was doing and urgently asked if any of my guy friends were physically abusing me.
Apparently, when I don’t wear makeup I look like I have a pair of black eyes.Hahaha.
♡ kawaii ♡ pastel ♡ creepy ♡ ~click ~
Whoa. I’ve not seen anything Nana-related in years. Good times.
What in God’s name is this from?
Uh, it’s from this little thing called the Bible. God, Cody, worst Christian ever.
Icy Strait, Alaska
Where the bears outnumber the people.
i hope she finds what she dropped
thank god there is another person in there to help her look
I really love this song. It’s so cathartic and…spacey, is the only word I can think to describe it with.
It makes me think of a love so subtle and gentle that nothing comes of it, however it makes its mark on the heart through some higher plane of existence, due to that very subtlety of its presence.
It’s so rare that music can inspire such thoughts from me, especially on the topic of love, but I think I’d prefer such a love over the passionate, yet quickly-jaded kinds, any day.
Although, I think experiencing such a thing may be as rare as finding that special someone that you can share a comfortable silence with. I can’t even begin to express how much I would enjoy being around such a person - I can feel my uncertainties already melting at the mere thought of it~Gaaaaah, why do these thoughts come when I should be sleeping!?
listening to Bombay Bicycle Club’s album Flaws it’s so lovely and relaxing i love it.