This makes me squeal. So. Gorgeous.
(via maudelynn)
This makes me squeal. So. Gorgeous.
(via maudelynn)
(via tookmyskull)
This song was playing in my head today.
This is Daruma. One eye is colored in when a goal is set, and the other one is filled when said goal is accomplished. I don’t have one, and I’m probably not going to get one because I don’t know what it is I would hope to accomplish.
I was looking at job listings in Houston. Then I was looking up information on flight attendant positions. (There aren’t any, by the way.) My return is a few months away. Panic building. Will I be staying? Coming back to Japan? What am I doing? After two years, I don’t seem to have anymore answers than when I left.
I read this quote today:
“Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.” -Anais Nin ♥
And it made me think about the friends I have met here. I can’t imagine my life without them, so I hope that the fortune teller was right at least about that part. Not so sure about some of the other things he foresaw…
I love this.
Do I want to be some vaguely Egyptian kind of princess person with wings for Halloween?