Wednesday, August 13, 2014


when you’re a two-dimensional dog just trying to have fun at a three-dimensional playground


(Source: paradisaic1)

actually I’m giving up on photo spam because I hate google+ and I had to back up my phone photos to it in order to actually have space on my phone and it’s pissing me off that I have to download them and turn off the auto enhancer. also google, no I don’t want to add people to my circle go away you’re making me use you

meet sampson! A 4 month old (b. 4/2/2014) bernese mountain dog puppy! Buckled in for safety on our way to get papa from work.

meet sampson! A 4 month old (b. 4/2/2014) bernese mountain dog puppy! Buckled in for safety on our way to get papa from work.

get ready for picture spam. or maybe I’ll just put in it my queue…

Monday, July 28, 2014


Ughhh. I’m supposed to be taking sucralfate to treat some ulcers 4 times a day but it makes me puke like no other… any advice?

Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Ughhh. There is this girl I know who is always complaining on facebook about her ‘ibs flair ups’ and how sick she constantly is. She also mentions several times that gluten is one of your triggers…
Today she said ‘i mixed lemonade with pbr! So good’
Last week she said something about how she had the best pasta.

…..girl. are you just dumb or are you just terrible at lying?

Monday, July 7, 2014

(Source: mybunnny)

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Random rant

I wish my parents understood my mental health issues better. Like this past semester I was really on the struggle bus with depression and like I mentioned it once to them but I don’t really like talking about it. Then a few weeks later I’ll say something about it and they say ‘oh we thought you were better. Are you taking your meds?”

Like I know they care and they’ve seen me at my lowest depression and highest mania before I was diagnosed but they just. I don’t know. Don’t understand.

My dad likes to pull the ‘just stop being depressed. There are people who have it worse’. I hate that.

My boyfriend sometimes just let’s me soak in my depression because he doesnt want to push me or something. Just trying to be caring.

Idk. I just. Wish I had someone who understood better.

Saturday, July 5, 2014
9 pills a day. Ugh.

9 pills a day. Ugh.

(Source: scamanders)

One conversation that happened tonight at work

  • Obvious drunk dude: yeah I need 2 double cheeseburgers plain
  • Me: okay anything else?
  • Odd: yeah I came through last night and ordered it plain but it still came with onions pickles and stuff. I'm allergic to onions.
  • Me: ..... okay well I have it rung in but I'll make sure its right...
  • Odd: but I called and stuff.
  • Me: .... so... do you remember what manager you spoke to? I'll check to see if your name is in the book
  • Odd: no it was at the north store [I work south store]
  • Me: oh well I'm sorry but if it was at the north store I can't do anything.... we are different restaurants...
  • Odd: what?? Ugh that makes me very upset.
  • Me: .... I'm sorry... please pull to second window...
  • Odd: [now at window, paid and receiving food] I'm still very upset. What's your name?
  • Me: ...why?
  • Odd: because do you have a boyfriend?
  • >.<
Saturday, June 28, 2014


i don’t want someone who thinks i’m perfect, i want someone who knows i’m not and loves me anyway

(Source: unsoaring)

Wednesday, June 25, 2014


Doc’s nurse called me today with biopsy results from my scope last week.

They are ‘unspecific inflammation’. Mergh. Thanks. Please just figure out what’s wrong with me so maybe I won’t be in constant pain and all that jazz.

What else they found in my scope: hiatal hernia, ulcer, blunted villi, and inflammed ascending colon.

Just. Please. Give me more than ‘IBS’. I know more is wrong because I’ve been in pain for 3 years.