Keith Taylor
Keith Taylor
Today can be broken down like this:
coffee, schoolwork, disappointing tax news, coffee, schoolwork, coffee, schoolwork…
Dylan and I on New Year’s Eve.
Mm-mm, Dylan.
Taken by Jennifer Medina, 12/31/11
Haha, Tyler look what I found!
I made myself go to the gym today. I haven’t been going because I’m having a hard time adjusting to my crazy schedule and fitting stuff like the gym in. But, all day I’ve been reinforcing in my head that I’m going to the gym. I think I forgot how much I actually enjoy going to the gym.
This is my friend Chelsi. She’s one of the sweetest girls you’ll ever meet, and she’s got family, loads of friends, and a boyfriend who are all worried for her. She went missing yesterday, and she’s now classified as a runaway.. Which is insane because she’s definitely not that type of person..
I’m not going to guilt you into reblogging this. I’m going to ask. If you could take 4 seconds and hit reblog, it could cause the right person to see this and bring her home. You’d want this to spread too, if this was your friend, or your sister, or your daughter.
Please just reblog this. I promise it won’t hurt your blog’s reputation. We just want her home. Thank you.
(Source: lack-of-visual-empathy, via thefemme-menace)
This works wonders!
oh god