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streetlights as fairgrounds

@strawberrylaced / strawberrylaced.tumblr.com

I'm Lucy, 19 years old, from Rijeka, Croatia. I live all of my big dreams, write when the option to strikes and don't visit this blog much anymore, but I like to leave it hanging as a memoir to the old days.
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Aviation in the evening, I can feel it coming on. Mama told me you should start as you mean to go wrong or else you’re never gonna get it right. Señorita, well you need not come coke head close to me cause I can hear you perfectly clear from here.
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kaijuno

First day of chem labs: uses gloves and goggles to measure distilled water

Last day of chem labs: spills sulfuric acid all over hand and wipes it on pants  

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do not ever jokingly make plans with me u could be like haha we should go on a roadtrip this june!! and ill be like yes ok ive rented us an airbnb in alberta it takes 9 hours and 4 minutes to drive exactly which should not be a problem if we pull off to the side of the road for a nap at least halfway through in my calculations gas will be reasonable so long as we probably maintain our mph throughout the journey. also i have made us a mixtape for the car and have bought us road snacks and u will be like “chill it was just an idea” and i’ll show up on your doorstep with a duffel bag in june regardless like “are u ready to go hombre”

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me fall semester: wakes up at precisely 6am each morning, uses a planner, color codes notes, interacts with peers, has an overall positive outlook for the future
me spring semester: lying face down on the floor surrounded by overdue assignments, fiber one brownie crumbs stuck to my face, not sure if it's wednesday or sunday, waiting for the sweet release of death
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reblogged

people don’t understand how much I love singing the line “I love you more than being seventeen” being only sixteen

people don’t understand how much I hate singing the line “I love you more than being seventeen” being fucking eighteen 

hey friends. i am 19

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greelin

i can’t even appreciate the beauty of the sunrise after staying up all night because it’s just like. fuck. there it is. there’s the sun. i fucked up. why am i laughing. nothing is funny. the sun is there and it’s harshly reprimanding me for being awake all night. “this is the life you’ve chosen for yourself fucker” it says. i’m not laughing. i’m crying. there’s the fucking sun

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