The Wonderful World of Delaney
Hell yeah girl.

Hell yeah girl.

umbrellarabbit:

Avenger Time! by *MoogleGurl

AVENGER TIMEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

umbrellarabbit:

Avenger Time! by *MoogleGurl

AVENGER TIMEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

I feel like if there was a gif to describe my life it would be this.

HAWKWARD.

I feel like if there was a gif to describe my life it would be this.

HAWKWARD.

MY LIFE.

MY LIFE.

This is ridiculously cool.

This is ridiculously cool.

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if you’re human or cat, you’re gonna love this blog.

I Lol’d too hard at this.

Hahahahahahaha oh lordy this is funny

itsokayimanihilist:

if you’re human or cat, you’re gonna love this blog.

I Lol’d too hard at this.

Hahahahahahaha oh lordy this is funny

Callie

There aren’t a lot of things I like or even for the most part love.

I like food, I like cats, I like Entertainment Weekly, I like boys.

But love? Its questionable. Obviously I care about my family and friends. And with some of them, I do love them. But I honestly can say I love my car.

Maybe that’s ridiculous that I love an inanimate object more than people.

But I got in a car accident yesterday. It was one of those days where everything that could go wrong did in fact, go wrong. And that car’s been through alot. Through the breakups, the dates, banquets, prom, band camp, school, dallas, driving from watauga to grapevine, colleyville, (north) richland hills, getting stuck in euless, driving on the highway. Its been through it all. I firmly believe nothing is better than rolling the windows down and feeling the sun on shoulders and the wind across your face. Its freedom.

My Caliber (Callie) is my own little source of freedom and I love her to death for it.

So…

I knew this day would come. It was inevitable I suppose. The future. I knew I was going to transfer since I came to Texas State but I don’t know where to go past the completion of general classes.

I’ve never thought I was good or smart enough to get into a really good college. After I got wait listed at UT, my confidence kind of spiraled down. But my grandparents has this huge talk with me where (they have always been against me going to UT) they told me to apply but not limit myself. Apply to higher institutions! UT, Rice, Duke, anything!

Of course I don’t think I’m naturally very smart and that I could get into Rice or anything higher than that, but it was good to know someone actually… believed in me.

So the application game begins. It worries me, but I know that its necessary. I’m not saying anything bad about Texas State, I just want more.

On the plus side, Rice University’s college bio states over the negative aspects of the university that it has alot of awkward people. Maybe its a sign.

Well the upcoming year will be full of research and me working my ass off at my classes, my job, and color guard. Bring it on.

It is sad how much of an accurate representation of my life this is.

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hahahahaha I love Adele’s face in this

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hahahahaha I love Adele’s face in this