I woke to the smell of toast and eggs drifting through a sun-dappled curtain and I thought how lucky I am to be alive in a world of sun-dappled anything.
—Charlotte Charles, Pushing Daisies (via librarian-esque)
Also, in the 1st year of uni when I lived in halls and my skin was bad, I would NEVER leave my room without makeup on. I was so upset and self conscious about it that even if the fire alarm went off at 3 in the morning I would rush and put CONCEALER on before I would open my door and go outside. Anyyyyyyway, now I am putting a picture of my bad skin on the internet. Haven’t I grown*?
*alot more awful things have happened to me since when I was 18, so the thought of people seeing my acne is now the bottom of my anxieties list. Yes, I have a list.