I'm Lilaah. I'm 17. A health careers student because of my desire to be a pediatrics nurse.i seem to have my entire life planned out. and I'm proud to say that I kinda do(:
I'm a junior in high school, but I live like a college kid.
I am in a moderate long distance relationship with my boyfriend of a year. He goes to college that's about an hour and a half away and i hope to be with him there in a two years.
i have an obsession with Taylor Swift, How I Met Your Mother, Friends, Harry Potter, Twilight, memes, gifs, anything ridiculously hilarious. stuff that gives me hope, stuff that makes me smile, and stuff to get me through the day. i write occasional letters to my future husband and sometimes i write to vent. Get to know me(:
FOLLOW ME, I FOLLOW BACK! (thought i should add that...)
Story of My Life Began With You
What ends up happening:
(Source: totally-relatable, via johnny-frostbite)
wake up: exhausted
12 pm: exhausted
3 pm: fucking exhausted
5 pm: really fucking exhausted
7 pm: about to pass out
bed time: the energy of 5 million condensed suns
“So that’s who Finnick loves, I think. Not his string of fancy lovers in the Capitol, but a poor mad girl back home.”
(Source: have-a-nightlock, via charmwands)
*a friends speech on my wedding day*
friend: I still remember her hanging up a poster of him, and she told me that she was going to marry him. We laughed about it, but it turned out that she was right.
they should invent
a treadmill
with a laptop built in
and unless you were walking, the internet wouldn’t work
like you had to be walking on it, you can’t just trick it and stand on the sides
i would lose so much weight
(via fivegnarlyboys)
