if you know me in real life you are legally obligated to reblog all of my selfies tagged as “hot friends” if you are my friend online you are legally obligated to reblog all of my selfies tagged as “hot friends” if you are on this plane of existence you are legally obligated to reblog all of my selfies tagged as “hot friends”
watch as this super cheeky girl transforms herself into Santy Clause
tis the season
Congratulations, you’ve made it through another month!
(And almost another year!)
I’m so proud of you for carrying on, when sometimes you didn’t want to.
Happy December! :)
Keep going, you are doing great.
Anonymous asked: I love you Becca. You are very beautiful and you happen to be the #1 person who I look up to out of all the people I've met in real life (we can't all be Tina Fey).
Awwww, thank you so much anon! I really wish I could know who I’m talking to here cause you seem rad for even saying this to me! I’m a bit unsure though, are you saying I am like Tina Fey? Well, really no one is Tina Fey cause there’s only one Tina Fey and there’s probably a good reason for that (the world wouldn’t be able to handle that sheer amazement).
We cut ourselves down and rip ourselves apart in our search to become something or someone we were never intended to be. We look at ourselves — our bodies and hearts and minds — and resent them, because maybe if they were different, we would have love. So we make an impossible wish, one that never will satisfy. We wish for a transformation into a person worth loving.
But here’s a secret: You always have been and always will be so worth loving just as you are. In this moment and in every moment in between you are amazing and wonderful and strong and beautiful and just fantastic. You are exactly who you were created to be, and you are worthy. [x]
I love early mornings when it feels like the rest of the world is still fast asleep and you’re the only one who’s awake and everything feels like it isn’t really real and you kind of forget about all your problems because for now it’s just you, the world, and the sunrise