Rhi-opluradon!

The name is Rhiannon.
Extrovert
Hospitality Enthusiast
Animal Rights Activist

"sometimes not being in control is the most beautiful thing in the world"

notkatniss:

I’m so relieved that Quentin Tarantino is a filmmaker and not a serial killer.

(via drapetomania)

I guess time’s wasting, tick tocking, lip locking.How can we keep the feelings fresh? How do we zip lock it? Wear your heart up on your sleeves so watch out for pickpocketsI guess to go the distance we might need to pit stop it
Hold up, I know love could be a beach with no shore. I done count to ten, lost my temper, and went back to four
I know sometimes it’s hard to realize I’m the man that you need. I had a dream we branched out started a family tree
And I feel like that everything we do is overdue. You ask why I love your mom so much ‘cause she’s a older you
I wish that you were happy I guess that’s the one thing I should be providing. Ain’t no number twos, we both ones of ones and we the oddest
Couple only humans ‘cept you, you a goddess. Only lying to you when I lie you down, just being honest
When you start as friends it’s hard to say you’re never going back
If I’m not the one then I’m the best mistake you ever had

sixpenceee:

Another way to present the 9 types of intelligence as exemplified by my How Do We Measure Intelligence post.

The basic idea is that different people are good at different things. These 9 probably don’t cover the wide range of smarts we all possess, but it’s a start.

As Albert Einstein said, ”Everybody is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.”

(via sergeantsarcasm)

blackbruise:

do you ever wonder if anyone reads your blog like everyday just to check on you 

(via hippyness)

jesusinc:

I love sunglasses, am I looking at that tree? Am I staring at your dick? Who knows!

(via sergeantsarcasm)

It is so sad that we hold our mobile phones more than our lover’s hand.

Zeff Wolf (I wish I could be with you right now, #10)

(via hippyness)

This one time at Paul Smith’s college, I woke up in my friend’s dorm on the other side of campus, wearing only this hoodie, and with a killer hang over. Not sure what happened the night before, but I still have the hoodie. It’s comfy (:

This one time at Paul Smith’s college, I woke up in my friend’s dorm on the other side of campus, wearing only this hoodie, and with a killer hang over. Not sure what happened the night before, but I still have the hoodie. It’s comfy (:

A dying friend once told me, ‘I wish I hadn’t spent so many Mondays wishing it were Friday. I also wish I had made better use of those Fridays, for better stories on Monday.’

—A Wolf’s Thoughts (via sleepychick)

(Source: wolfstravelsinmind, via hippyness)