I'm Stephanie.
I go to school in the South.
A member of Alpha Delta Pi sorority.
I'm extremely passionate about my Philosophy major and aspire to be a lawyer.
Born and raised in the beautiful South.

"When life gives you lemons, put them in your sweet tea and thank god you're a southern belle!"
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"My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them."

Laurell K. Hamilton  (via kikosen)

love this so much

(via lucythelesbian)

(Source: makelovetothemoon, via reckless-lovee)



"you get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again."
azar nafisi (via ohfairies)

(Source: vacants, via whorangeandblue)



eldritch-abomination:

dont fucking shame people for not reading for pleasure

some people have concentration-issues

some people have other hobbies

and some people just dont fucking like reading alright

shut the fuck up and sit down

(via a-promise-of-love)


"I miss you. I miss you so much. And not in a romantic, quiet pining kind of way. I miss you like a disgusting, shameful, and hideously gut-wrenching sickness. I think of you when I shower. I turn the water up until it sears my skin because you liked it lukewarm. When I see windows I think about how you sat in yours hoping I’d come back to you. And I think of how I wish I could have. I think of you when it’s hard to make it through the day. When my high starts to set in I blow out your asshat comments along with the smoke. I think of you when he touches me wrong. And I think of you later when I’m staring at the ceiling wondering if I’m living or just killing time. I think of you when I make bad decisions. I have this misconstrued impression that I’m a voodoo doll. When I stab myself I hope you feel it too. I think of you when I try not to think of you. I think of you when I drink. I think of you when I breathe. Do I have to stop breathing to stop thinking of you? How do you get someone out of your veins without bleeding?"
—A.S. (prompt by stevenmallory)

(Source: seabelle, via littlesara4165)


"Loving me will not be easy. Some days I will be a stuttering apology and you won’t know how to handle all the things I’ve done wrong."
—writingsforwinter  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: emceelizziegibson, via totalsydneymove)


"Stop acting so fucking wounded. The only person that can pick you up, push back your shoulders, wipe the tears, mend the broken bones, and get you out of your slump is you. Now go and live,
there is so much to be happy about.
"
—"Things I tell myself when I feel as though the world is too big for me" (via moaka)

(Source: cudah, via partyanimal)


ex-hale29:

 

basically i dont care if you drink smoke or do drugs as long as you can hold a conversation about something besides the fact that you drink smoke or do drugs

(Source: rapexrevenge, via partyanimal)


4 days ago

littleplasticthings:

The Naked City, 1948

(via fearlessroses)

littleplasticthings:

The Naked City, 1948

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