Only Facets of Us

My name is Katherine.
21 year old space explorer extraordinaire. Hideously awkward and desperate for love.
Join my ranks?

replace the bolded and italicized with what’s true about you

If I were a month, I’d be September
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Sunday
If I were a planet, I’d be Earth
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a Manatee 
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a Bookshelf
If I were a gemstone, I’d be Amber
If I were a flower, I’d be Calendula
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be a Sunny day
If I were a colour, I’d be Yellow
If I were an emotion, I’d be Wonder
If I were a fruit, I’d be Raspberry
If I were an element, I’d be Earth
If I were a place, I’d be the Countryside
If I were a taste, I’d taste like Berries
If I were a scent, I’d be the smell of Honeysuckle
If I were an object, I’d be a Tree
If I were a body part, I’d be Eyes
If I were a song, I’d be Stuck On A Puzzle - Alex Turner
If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be Barefoot

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staceythinx:

These handmade fabric moths by Yumi Okita are “inspired from realism of nature then manipulated into the world of imagination”. They can be found (when they’re not sold out) at her Esty store

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davidthestrange:

modest-moon:

okay well no one said they wanted to hear it but I wanna share it anyway in case u decide you want to and you can tell me what you think.

Listen to this, Genevieve is amazing.

<3

“Being both soft and strong is a combination very few have mastered.”

—     Yasmin Mogahed  (via thatkindofwoman)

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rosefire:

gaywitch-practisingabortion:

situationalstudent:

purplespacecats:

professorbutterscotch:

kiskolee:

THIS.

I have never thought about it in this context
that’s actually really, really creepy.

I… fuck.

Yeah, basically.

I once pointed this out to my mother and she just stared at me, in stunned silence for ages. 

There will always be a girl who is less sober, less secure, with less friends walking in a darker part of town. I want her safe just as much as I want me safe.

rosefire:

gaywitch-practisingabortion:

situationalstudent:

purplespacecats:

professorbutterscotch:

kiskolee:

THIS.

I have never thought about it in this context

that’s actually really, really creepy.

I… fuck.

Yeah, basically.

I once pointed this out to my mother and she just stared at me, in stunned silence for ages. 

There will always be a girl who is less sober, less secure, with less friends walking in a darker part of town. I want her safe just as much as I want me safe.

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  1. push yourself to get up before the rest of the world - start with 7am, then 6am, then 5:30am. go to the nearest hill with a big coat and a scarf and watch the sun rise.

    2. push yourself to fall asleep earlier - start with 11pm, then 10pm, then 9pm. wake up in the morning feeling re-energized and comfortable.

    3. erase processed food from your diet. start with no lollies, chips, biscuits, then erase pasta, rice, cereal, then bread. use the rule that if a child couldn’t identify what was in it, you don’t eat it.

    4. get into the habit of cooking yourself a beautiful breakfast. fry tomatoes and mushrooms in real butter and garlic, fry an egg, slice up a fresh avocado and squirt way too much lemon on it. sit and eat it and do nothing else.

    5. stretch. start by reaching for the sky as hard as you can, then trying to touch your toes. roll your head. stretch your fingers. stretch everything.

    6. buy a 1L water bottle. start with pushing yourself to drink the whole thing in a day, then try drinking it twice.

    7. buy a beautiful diary and a beautiful black pen. write down everything you do, including dinner dates, appointments, assignments, coffees, what you need to do that day. no detail is too small.

    8. strip your bed of your sheets and empty your underwear draw into the washing machine. put a massive scoop of scented fabric softener in there and wash. make your bed in full.

    9. organise your room. fold all your clothes (and bag what you don’t want), clean your mirror, your laptop, vacuum the floor. light a beautiful candle.

    10. have a luxurious shower with your favourite music playing. wash your hair, scrub your body, brush your teeth. lather your whole body in moisturiser, get familiar with the part between your toes, your inner thighs, the back of your neck.

    11. push yourself to go for a walk. take your headphones, go to the beach and walk. smile at strangers walking the other way and be surprised how many smile back. bring your dog and observe the dog’s behaviour. realise you can learn from your dog.

    12. message old friends with personal jokes. reminisce. suggest a catch up soon, even if you don’t follow through. push yourself to follow through.

    14. think long and hard about what interests you. crime? sex? boarding school? long-forgotten romance etiquette? find a book about it and read it. there is a book about literally everything.

    15. become the person you would ideally fall in love with. let cars merge into your lane when driving. pay double for parking tickets and leave a second one in the machine. stick your tongue out at babies. compliment people on their cute clothes. challenge yourself to not ridicule anyone for a whole day. then two. then a week. walk with a straight posture. look people in the eye. ask people about their story. talk to acquaintances so they become friends.

    16. lie in the sunshine. daydream about the life you would lead if failure wasn’t a thing. open your eyes. take small steps to make it happen for you.

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This is wonderful

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Need to do this

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“An Ode To Vicky Jones:
I love you.
I love you like you love pie.
Wifey.
The End.”

—   Katherine Hudson

And I learned ‘You deserve better’

was sometimes no more

than a synonym for ‘I don’t want to hurt you,

and I want you to be happy,

but I don’t love you anymore.’

—   Beau Taplin, You Deserve Better  (via oxfay)

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jaclcfrost:

[leans against the wall flirtatiously] [leans too far] [falls over]

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lindsayannewatson:

looking up

lindsayannewatson:

looking up

“I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and the smile that follows. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I don’t want to share you.”

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asylum-art:

"Queen of kings " by Nyree Mackenzie for Moustache magazine

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Photographer/ Creative Director: by Nyree Mackenzie Nyree Photo
Model: Gisèle Pletzer
Stylist / Fashion Director: Tamzen Holland Fashion-Stylist


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Panic At The Disco - She Had The World (Alternate Version)

faithfulportrait:

i listened to this once and i turned into a fairy

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