Hi, I'm Heather. Twenty two years old, newly qualified nurse, struggling with the same shit as everybody else.

 

Could cry buckets after that shift at work. Jesus.

when people don't sit next to me on the bus: offended and relieved

when someone sits next to me: irritated yet flattered

We’ve died so many times now that we can only wonder why we still care.

Charles Bukowski, Feet to the Fire (via larmoyante)

Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.

Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via larmoyante)

mymodernmet:

Banye, an adorable 11-year-old British Shorthair who lives in Shanghai with his owner winnnie,  looks perpetually surprised thanks to a patch of dark fur strategically grown beneath his mouth.

mr-leach:

I am a pretty patient person but if there is one thing I will lose my shit over almost instantly it’s my computer/internet being slow my tolerance level is exactly 0 for that shit man I did my time in the 90’s/2000’s I don’t need any of this garbage