I'm Claire. Just a boring 21 year-old currently living in upstate New York. This blog is an aggregation of stuff I like. (Previously valmont)

partyvictim:

It’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.

motherearthnewsmag:

Small-Space Gardening | Growing food in small spaces can be fun and productive — you just need a little sunshine and some imagination.
By Roger DoironPhoto: Verticalveg/Sarah Cuttle

motherearthnewsmag:

Small-Space Gardening | Growing food in small spaces can be fun and productive — you just need a little sunshine and some imagination.
By Roger Doiron
Photo: Verticalveg/Sarah Cuttle

officialunitedstates:

me when I see a train:  look there’s a train

I need a website that I can go to and ask it “should I be watching [TV show]?” and it’ll give me a solid YES or NO

shinyslayer:

Peaceful sit in at Colgate University’s admission building right now to work for racial diversity and equality on campus. 
Colgate’s mission is to create an open and welcoming community where all of us can learn and thrive. Our collective experience has been that Colgate has not fulfilled that promise. We are submitting a list of concerns and action plans that we believe will help Colgate become the inclusive institution it claims to be.
Can you hear us now? We too are Colgate. 

shinyslayer:

Peaceful sit in at Colgate University’s admission building right now to work for racial diversity and equality on campus. 

Colgate’s mission is to create an open and welcoming community where all of us can learn and thrive. Our collective experience has been that Colgate has not fulfilled that promise. We are submitting a list of concerns and action plans that we believe will help Colgate become the inclusive institution it claims to be.

Can you hear us now? We too are Colgate. 

Updated post-grad plans: SOMEONE JUST GIVE ME A JOB I DON’T CARE ANYMORE

Wanderlust: 
Burano, Italy. Island of Venice
A quiet, delightful island with picturesque pastel-colored houses.

"I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world."
The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller (via soofyahn)
"You don’t know how deeply you are intertwined with someone until you try to walk away from them."
M.L. (via blackbruise)
 
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