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i am kimberly.
i am strong.
i am loved.
i am beautiful.
i am hopeful.
i am courageous.
i am imperfect.
i am free.

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why i hate WARM new england winters: a rant.

drexin:

unicornzzzzz:

carinaavila:

Hey ladies,

I get it. REALLY. I get it. It’s warm out and this means you can break out some of those spring and summer clothes that you thought you wouldn’t be able to wear til about April again. I am as excited as you are that I could walk out in a T-shirt and light coat and not freeze to death. This BY NO MEANS makes it acceptable for you to prance your little booty outside in a denim mini-skirt and a tank top…and UGGS.

Pick one season, stick with it. The mini skirt in and of itself without being accompanied by knee socks or tights is RIDICULOUS. But you just upped the ante with a tank top. You need to stop. 67 degrees in December doesn’t mean dress like an idiot..you need to still stay somewhat in the season and no those boots don’t count. You look like an idiot. 
like this girl:

signed,

carina avila enright

I approve of this message.

This rule also applies to all Missouri college students.

AMEN

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staraflur:

hxcfairy:

flickflickflicker:

balboa:

joshishollywood:

New Moon In A Minute

For anyone who would never even dare rent this crap out of sheer curiosity.

lol

i am still laughing over jacob’s “your move, douchebag.”

^^ what they said XD

Best. Parody. Ever.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

permalink FINALIZED CHRISTMAS PLAYLIST! :)

FINALIZED CHRISTMAS PLAYLIST! :)

permalink Also, if a little tweeking were done… this COULD BE the most epic Christmas play list of ALL TIME.

Also, if a little tweeking were done… this COULD BE the most epic Christmas play list of ALL TIME.

permalink Knowing that I can buy a t-shirt to commemorate one of the best memories of my childhood just made my day worth all the shitty-ness.

Knowing that I can buy a t-shirt to commemorate one of the best memories of my childhood just made my day worth all the shitty-ness.

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Thanksgiving.

You know, Thanksgiving is one of those things that boggles my mind. Everyone gets together and pretends to be soooooo thankful that they have each other. The women cook all day, the men watch football (thus, making them basically useless), and the kids just run around being annoying little pests. People mix drinks and they pretend to be happy, they get full off a bunch of fattening food that they shouldn’t have eaten (1 too many slices of pie, etc) and then by the end of dessert they’re totally trashed. Then families play board games or go to the Plaza, but once it’s all over all the adults sit around on the couches drinking coffee to try to sober up and end up arguing about politics. I just don’t get it.

permalink The baby is white. And not very cute.

The baby is white. And not very cute.

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Well, David Bryson’s baby isn’t black.

It looks like him, as well as the baby’s grampa.
Damn it, Karma wasn’t on my side this time.

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Thanksgiving Break.

I hope Katie hurries up at the doctor with my car so that I can start enjoying my break. Haha. Laying in my old room on the computer doesn’t really constitute as fun to me. I don’t even know what I’m going to do today, but anything is better than just sitting here.

Tonight I will have dinner with Mercedes.

Tomorrow I’m going to Wicked!

Thursday is Thanksgiving with the family. Then I’m driving to NKC to Cesar’s to have dessert or something of that kind with his parents/family friends. Then a double date to the Plaza lights and coffee with Rachel and Kirk.

Friday = BLACK FRIDAY. 12-730 at Old Navy 5176. Then hanging out with Jared and whoever else is still in town! I’m thinking Hookah bar? But we’ll see.

Then Saturday, I go home and crunch time for finals will begin.

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The best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are. Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person is still going to think the sun shines out your ass. That’s the kind of person that’s worth sticking with.
— Juno