I’m having a hard time adjusting to the slower pace at my new job. I’m literally just essaying goldfish and watching my dash right now. This is what you’re paying me for, Wells Fargo.
Seriously, to all the young women in my life, I will not stand by and watch you make stupid mistakes based on other people opinions and ideas. I just want to grab you and shake you until you figure it out.
this explains the 90s kids (via keep-breath-ing)
IM DYING THIS IS PERFECT AND MY NEW FAVORITE THING ON TUMBLR.
I’m so happy with my life lately. I love my new apartment. I love my husband. I love the fact that we are back on the same page. I love the fact that we stayed up late last night planning a road trip. I love the fact that we had a real dinner party with adult friends. I love that we just randomly stopped at the park on the way home from work. I love that he’s talking again. I love the fact that we’re getting a greyhound. I love the fact that he wants to be more. I love the fact that we’re talking about kids soon. I love my job. I love that I’ll be getting a promotion soon. I love the fact that I have good credit, like a responsible adult. I love that we might be getting a new car soon. I just love us and I love our life, and I’m happier than I’ve been in a long time.