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So as some of you may have heard, I’m moving to California in about a week. I’ve never been so excited for anything in my entire life. From the very beginning Michelle and I planned to take her car on our trip. It was reliable, and good on gas. You may have noticed I said WAS reliable. Now, 3 of her pistons aren’t firing and it’s completely out of commission. Once that happened, we decided that we would take my car. My car needed a little work so I took it in and this guy told me it was going to be 700 dollars to replace my inner and outer tie rods. I took it somewhere else to see if I could find it a little cheaper, and it turns out it was just my driver side outer tie rod end and the repair would only be 90 dollars! The only thing was, was that the shop was full all day and I had to come back tomorrow. In that time, I somehow managed to blow my head gasket and now the repair is going to be at least 1400 dollars. Twice the original estimate. I can’t afford that shit! I’m running out of options. It’s like the universe knew that I would do ANYTHING to go on this trip, and now it’s making me prove it. I’m seriously running out of options. The only silver lining is that my mom might let me take her mini van. Trying to stay positive and grateful for my many blessings. I’m serious about going no matter what. I am leaving my home on Saturday of next week, car or not. And I missed bonobo. Tomorrow will be better though, I can feel it. It HAS to be.