Flowers in December
I'm a second year, accountancy student at the University of Louisville. Nothing much to me on the outside, but in the inside, you'll notice a bit of everything. Everything inside of me will be revealed on this page. I like looking at people, picking out the things that I do and do not like. The things I do like, I'll internalize and find out more about it. The things I don't like, I just ignore. In the context of Tumblr, some of you will post things I do like and some of you will not. But who cares? It's life, and I love every aspect of it. P.S. I'm just realizing this description sounds extremely melodramatic. Imagine me saying this entire thing in a voice slightly more uplifting.
Who I Follow
It’s been a while since I’ve checked out some of my favorite Ethiopian songs, but here’s another…
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Temesgen Gebregziabeher - Mela Beyign(መላ በዪኝ) (by addiszefen)
I might not be a fan of hockey, but I am a fan of virtue.
(via alec-acec)
Curtis Jackson(50 Cent) in Somalia. Photo by Abby Ross
(via kaips23)
(via welcomet0neverland)
I’ve honestly never adored anyone, until now.
When you lay in someone else’s space for so long, you begin to find their dreams emerging with your own.
Admit it. You aren’t like them. You’re not even close. You may occasionally dress yourself up as one of them, watch the same mindless television shows as they do, maybe even eat the same fast food sometimes. But it seems that the more you try to fit in, the more you feel like an outsider, watching the “normal people” as they go about their automatic existences. For every time you say club passwords like “Have a nice day” and “Weather’s awful today, eh?”, you yearn inside to say forbidden things like “Tell me something that makes you cry” or “What do you think deja vu is for?”. Face it, you even want to talk to that girl in the elevator. But what if that girl in the elevator (and the balding man who walks past your cubicle at work) are thinking the same thing? Who knows what you might learn from taking a chance on conversation with a stranger? Everyone carries a piece of the puzzle. Nobody comes into your life by mere coincidence. Trust your instincts. Do the unexpected. Find the others.
Timothy Leary (via saddest-summer)
