carpe diem

carpe diem

21 year old singer/guitar player[ish]/ a cappella fanatic/ Vocal Vixen/Sunset Clef[Fall 2011-Spring 2013]/soprano/ novice beatboxer/SDSU Aztec/ ARC employee/ Psychology and Criminal Justice major/white-washed Filipino/ fob/ legal alien/socially awkward chick/nerd who has some diems to carpe.


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~email~ moo2_29@yahoo.com instagram: daneekah

“I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: "Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt.

—   THEORIES ABOUT THE UNIVERSE by Blythe Baird (via shroomfairy)

(Source: blythebrooklyn, via themoonphase)

spiritual-rebirth:

As a thank you to all my beautiful followers, here’s my very first giveaway!! 

WINNER  GETS: 

-1 vintage tie dye dress (one size). Loose fitting and bottom has fringe 

-1 pair of sunglasses

-1 faux flower crown 

-1 pair of wooden earrings (for normal pierced ears) 

-1 handmade small zip baggie with flower details 

-1 crocheted open sweater size xs (but runs a little big)

-1 surprise item (not shown) that the winner can choose once selected.  

RULES:

-since this is a follower appreciation giveaway, you must be following me! (spiritual-rebirth.tumblr.com). 

-1 reblog = 1 entry. Reblog as much as you want! Likes do not count.

-no giveaway blogs

I will use a randomizer to choose the winner on August 20. I will message the winner and if they do not reply within 3 days (August 23) I will choose another. I will ship worldwide on my expense. 

Good luck and happy reblogging! 

(via poeticallyliving)

He will tell you how beautiful you are, and how he loves the way your lips just beg to be kissed when you aren’t even wearing lipstick. He will remember the story of your childhood you told him at 3AM months ago. He will make promises, and never break them. He will text you back in the middle of the night, because he’s home, and not out getting drunk. He will sacrifice his happiness for yours, and he will treat you how you finally deserve to be treated.

But you won’t accept it, you will continue to question his honesty, you will wonder why it took him an hour longer to reply, you will never expect the good out of a promise. You have been so use to receiving one word responses, and pointless phone conversation, so you don’t really know how to take this. When you two go out, you watch his eyes, not only because they are beautiful, but to make sure they don’t wander to the girl’s walking around.

You will be so fucked up by the past you won’t even be able to enjoy the present, so I’m telling you, don’t let it mess with your happiness. Don’t let the jerk that broke your heart break it again without even being in your life. Because when this guy tells you he loves you, he means it, because every beat in his heart says your name, every breath he breathes, he’s soaking you in. He just wants you, and you want him too. So don’t fuck it up, please don’t.

—   i.c. // “I’m in a relationship with a great guy who I care so much about, I’m just not happy..” (via delicatepoetry)

please don’t..

(via zu—kurze—jugend)

(via crystalwitchery)

wickedclothes:

Pokemon Boyshorts

Become Pikachu, Charmander, Squirtle, or Bulbasaur with these boyshorts. The backside of these undergarments feature each Pokemon’s tail, while the frontside features the front features of each Pokemon. Sold on Etsy.

I cannot wait to show this to Nate. Omg.

(Source: movie-addicted, via wakeupleave)

“Remember that when you’re laying in your casket, nobody will be paying attention to how much you weigh or what you look like. They will ponder the memories they have with you. They will remember how you made them feel. So go out there and be you. Be kind. Make people feel good. Stop worrying about your appearance and go make some memories. That’s what matters. No number or reflection can ever compare to the people that love you. Stop hiding because you’re afraid of what people think. Because when you leave this world, you don’t want to be remembered as the person that hated themselves, the person that hid. You want them to remember how you made them feel, how much you loved them. And darling, you can’t love other people when you hate yourself.”

—   something I realized after my grandpa passed away and I saw him in a casket (via cats-tats-recovery)

(via astonishingly)