"you are what you eat" i don’t remember eating a huge disappointment
I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
i always think “if people want to talk to me they will” which is my reasoning for never really starting conversations so i’m permanently thinking no one wants to talk but what if they’re sat there thinking the same and it’s just this cycle of silence that never gets broken because i’m too stubborn to just put myself out there
me at parties
“Pew pew pew” -church interior designer
I feel like this looks extremely symbolic
Notice how they are both in the same position but Elsa’s reflection is on the “right” side
Notice how Elsa can still see the kingdom while all Hans can really see is himself
Notice how elsa’s reflection is filled with life and light, and hans’ reflection is filled with a cold barren wasteland
This is actually one of my new favorite descriptions of Hans.
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