a Little Mimi

Sep 17
biodegradablequeer:

If I were to give myself some kind of title it would be the “master of awkward hair do’s between lengths”

looking like a schmexy lady beatle…hehehe

biodegradablequeer:

If I were to give myself some kind of title it would be the “master of awkward hair do’s between lengths”

looking like a schmexy lady beatle…hehehe

Sep 15
coconutzfemme:

shantrinas:

90sgeekchic:

randywhorton:

lasflowers:

nxkvsja:

de fuck chile ?????

😂😂😂 fuck wtf

*moves to South Korea to be somebody*

Stop.

*moves to france*

oui oui blow my back out. 

those comments XD

coconutzfemme:

shantrinas:

90sgeekchic:

randywhorton:

lasflowers:

nxkvsja:

de fuck chile ?????

😂😂😂 fuck wtf

*moves to South Korea to be somebody*

Stop.

*moves to france*

oui oui blow my back out. 

those comments XD

Sep 15

kittieology:

 the secret garden

took a while to find this place.. but thanks to my-tera-world  i found it!

Sep 15
Sep 13
kittensplaypenshop:

kittensplaypenshop:

To show our appreciation for all of your support, we are hosting a Halloween themed contest! We are hosting early so the prize arrives for Halloween! :) We reached 2k on Facebook! Woot! <3YOU WIN: One custom made Halloween themed collar/choker!Rules: All you have to do is reblog this photo, no following required! Every reblog counts as an entry into a random draw!THAT’S IT! Contest ends September 15thGood luck Everyone! 

Two more days!!! :)

kittensplaypenshop:

kittensplaypenshop:

To show our appreciation for all of your support, we are hosting a Halloween themed contest! We are hosting early so the prize arrives for Halloween! :) We reached 2k on Facebook! Woot! <3

YOU WIN: One custom made Halloween themed collar/choker!

Rules: 

All you have to do is reblog this photo, no following required! 
Every reblog counts as an entry into a random draw!

THAT’S IT! 

Contest ends September 15th

Good luck Everyone! 

Two more days!!! :)

Sep 13
kittensplaypenshop:

kittensplaypenshop:

To show our appreciation for all of your support, we are hosting a Halloween themed contest! We are hosting early so the prize arrives for Halloween! :) We reached 2k on Facebook! Woot! &lt;3YOU WIN: One custom made Halloween themed collar/choker!Rules: All you have to do is reblog this photo, no following required! Every reblog counts as an entry into a random draw!THAT’S IT! Contest ends September 15thGood luck Everyone! 

Two more days!!! :)

kittensplaypenshop:

kittensplaypenshop:

To show our appreciation for all of your support, we are hosting a Halloween themed contest! We are hosting early so the prize arrives for Halloween! :) We reached 2k on Facebook! Woot! <3

YOU WIN: One custom made Halloween themed collar/choker!

Rules: 

All you have to do is reblog this photo, no following required! 
Every reblog counts as an entry into a random draw!

THAT’S IT! 

Contest ends September 15th

Good luck Everyone! 

Two more days!!! :)

Sep 10
the-dragons-thoughts:

xxarcane:

youremybrandnewday:

sp0tlessmiind:

tiptreecrossing:


livingmywayeveryday:

vickified:


“If a clock could count down to the moment you meet your soul mate, would you want to know?”

lol yes, so then i can shave.

     One minute, 37 seconds.     My legs are shaking. Holy cow, there is no way I can do this. None.     One minute, 29 secods.     I glance around at the faces surrounding the room. Of course my Meeting would take place in the gross, overcrowded cafeteria.     One minute, six seconds.     Somewhere within these four walls, someone has the exact same countdown on their wrist. They’re going through the exact same pressure as me.      54 seconds.     Mom said I should be excited, not nervous. Yet I still find myself wiping my sweaty palms on my dress. I can’t believe she talked me into wearing a dress. I mean, shouldn’t  my Soul Mate meet me as I normally am? All plain jeans, blah shirts, and wild brown curls?     30 seconds.     Something deep within me tells me to stand up. I do, drawing the attention of my tablemates. They all know too. They smile encouragingly up at me. I chew my lip nervously.     25 seconds.     That same feeling pulls me towards the center of the room. My stomach drops away from me as I take a step in that direction.     20 seconds.     I continue in that direction. With each step the tempo of my heart picks up.     19. Faster.     18. Quicker.     17. More rapid.     16.  It’s racing.     Oh my god this is it. The moment my life changes forever.     My eyes search frantically around the cafeteria, searching for someone who looks as nervous as me. For someone who’s heading towards their future with no sense of direction like me.     10 seconds.     The feeling directs me slightly to the left. I turn to accomodate.     5. My heart has given up entirely.     4. I stop walking.     3. Just waiting left.     2. Everything is about to change.     1. Deep breath.
     0000 d 00 h  00 m  00 s
     Someone bumps my shoulder. I twirl around and my gray eyes meet blue, blue ones.     “Hello there, love. It appears as though we’re Soul Mates then, eh?”     As my words fail me, the only thing I can think is “I’m so glad I shaved this morning.”

“Thats weird…” I checked my wrist, the clock had just hit the 30 second mark but I looked around and there was no one there. I was a worrisome guy overall but I felt justified, I mean today was the day I was meeting my soul mate. Not that I expected my dream girl to be in the storage closet at work but still I was nervous. 
Walking out with a box the boss had requested I walked back to my cash register setting it on the shelf. My wrist hit the 20 second mark
19 seconds
18 seconds
Where was she? I could not help but get worried that an error would pop up or that she was gone and my timer would run out with no response. I panicked, I’d change my own fate if I had to. Running out of time I hurried through the back door. There was a park outside and maybe I was supposed to be there to find my soul mate. 
10 seconds
9 seconds
A faint ding of the doorbell hit my ear. Wait was that it?? She was here! I turned around running back to the counter. “Don’t worry I’m just in the back!”
I ran out looking at my wrist as it hit zero. Out of breath “Hi I’m Matt!” Sticking out my hand for a handshake it was met by a firm hand. Meeting my soulmate’s eyes for the first time they spoke. 
“I’m Steven.” The man gave a smile “It’s nice to meet you.” 

 I watch my friend carefully. Her excitement is glowing all over her pretty face. Exactly 2 minutes left, she tells me. We’re waiting at the bus stop and the bus is coming in two minutes. I think she hoped she’d meet them on a beach at sunset or something. ”I mean that’s ok - these things can’t always be romantic I mean my mum met dad when he was working at the book store and it’s not like you can plan it to be romantic I just hoped, I mean everyone hopes don’t they-” she breaks off, looking at me awkwardly. “Sorry. It’s just a big day for me you know.” Yes I do know. You’ve been going on about it for the past year. I smile at her. ”Don’t worry. You nervous? You’ll be ok, you always are,” I grin, determined not to ruin this for her. It’s selfish of me to be moody. This is her future being determined. Right here. In now, precisely 1 minute 30 seconds. She smiles at me, but it isn’t quite reaching her eyes. She’s restless and keeps tapping her foot. Her eyes are wide with.. fear? Excitement? Nerves? Probably all of them and a thousand more things I can’t imagine. She keeps checking her wrist. So do I. The bus comes around the corner. 1 minute 10 seconds. ”Hey. I’ll leave you alone now ok? The bus is here. I’ll sit a couple of seats away, and be there if you need me,” I say, squeezing her arm reassuringly. “Good luck.” I hope it sounded sincere. The bus pulls up and I climb on first, taking a quick glance at her while I give the driver my ticket. She’s shaking and looks a little green. I want to give her a hug but know I shouldn’t interrupt now. I look at the passengers and it’s full of pensioners. My heart starts beating frantically. What? I can’t see anyone else at the bus stop. But she’s only 18, she can’t end up with a 80 year old.  I turn around and look at her - she’s breathing hard. The bus driver asks if she’s ok but she ignores him. Her eyebrows are creased and her face is flushed. Oh. Oh no. Stay calm. Someone is probably late. I give her a thumbs up and try to smile reassuringly. I think it’s more of a grimace. I take a seat near the back. Look at my watch. 25 seconds. She sits down a few seats away.
 Suddenly a dark shape runs past my window and a boy jumps on the bus. He has that same frantic look in his eyes. I breathe out with relief. ”Yeah get on, we’re running late,” the driver says, taking his ticket. The boy looks around, carefully stepping towards the seats. He’s tall and handsome, holding a sketchbook. I smile slightly; my friend hates art. 4 seconds He spots her. 3 seconds His eyes widen as he walks closer, as if being pulled by an invisible rope. 2 seconds My friend stands up too, that same rope tying her to him. 1 second - ”I was worried the bus would leave. No way could I miss meeting my soul mate!” he jokes, though he looks just as nervous as she. They smile at each other as they both sit down together. I can’t hear what they’re talking about.
 I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Suddenly I’m crying. Hot tears dropping down my cheeks.
 I look at my wrist, scratching at it. Trying to get rid of it. 
 The numbers have never changed.
 They’ve always been at 0.

Oh my god that last one…. My heart… The feels….

AGH ALL OF YOU WRITE A BOOK THIS VERY INSTANT. PLEASE.

this is beautiful and everyone needs to read it

What if you met your soulmate at a young age, and the timer didn’t think you were ready?I dragged her around the mall. I couldn’t sit still. She laughed at how nervous I was, with my timer having less then 2 minutes counting down. I had insisted she come with me to calm my nerves, she was my best friend, after all. “Calm down cutie!” She ruffled my hair."H-hey no!" I protest, trying to put all the strands back into place. "I gotta look my best! This is my big moment, you know". I glanced around nervously, eyes scanning the crowd, looking for anyone who might be fretting about their timer. I saw no one out of place. 30 seconds to go. She looked down at me, seeing me distressed."Don’t worry", she reassured. "Some guy, or girrrlll", she teased, winking at me, "is going to come running up to you and you’ll forget you ever worried!" She gave my arm a friendly squeeze, her scarf tied around her wrist tickling my arm. She hated looking at it, and had worn it since I had met her, 3 years ago. I take another glance down at my wrist, and freeze up.3.2…1………..The timer beeps.I hear a beeping behind me, and I whip around. No one is there except my best friend. I start having a panic attack, wondering where the beeping came from. Where could my soul mate be? In my panic attack, I failed to notice my best friend slowly unwrap her wrist, and glance at her timer.It was at 0.

the-dragons-thoughts:

xxarcane:

youremybrandnewday:

sp0tlessmiind:

tiptreecrossing:

livingmywayeveryday:

vickified:

If a clock could count down to the moment you meet your soul mate, would you want to know?

lol yes, so then i can shave.

     One minute, 37 seconds.
     My legs are shaking. Holy cow, there is no way I can do this. None.
     One minute, 29 secods.
     I glance around at the faces surrounding the room. Of course my Meeting would take place in the gross, overcrowded cafeteria.
     One minute, six seconds.
     Somewhere within these four walls, someone has the exact same countdown on their wrist. They’re going through the exact same pressure as me.
      54 seconds.
     Mom said I should be excited, not nervous. Yet I still find myself wiping my sweaty palms on my dress. I can’t believe she talked me into wearing a dress. I mean, shouldn’t  my Soul Mate meet me as I normally am? All plain jeans, blah shirts, and wild brown curls?
     30 seconds.
     Something deep within me tells me to stand up. I do, drawing the attention of my tablemates. They all know too. They smile encouragingly up at me. I chew my lip nervously.
     25 seconds.
     That same feeling pulls me towards the center of the room. My stomach drops away from me as I take a step in that direction.
     20 seconds.
     I continue in that direction. With each step the tempo of my heart picks up.
     19. Faster.
     18. Quicker.
     17. More rapid.
     16.  It’s racing.
     Oh my god this is it. The moment my life changes forever.
     My eyes search frantically around the cafeteria, searching for someone who looks as nervous as me. For someone who’s heading towards their future with no sense of direction like me.
     10 seconds.
     The feeling directs me slightly to the left. I turn to accomodate.
     5. My heart has given up entirely.
     4. I stop walking.
     3. Just waiting left.
     2. Everything is about to change.
     1. Deep breath.

     0000 d 00 h  00 m  00 s

     Someone bumps my shoulder. I twirl around and my gray eyes meet blue, blue ones.
     “Hello there, love. It appears as though we’re Soul Mates then, eh?”
     As my words fail me, the only thing I can think is “I’m so glad I shaved this morning.”

“Thats weird…” I checked my wrist, the clock had just hit the 30 second mark but I looked around and there was no one there. I was a worrisome guy overall but I felt justified, I mean today was the day I was meeting my soul mate. Not that I expected my dream girl to be in the storage closet at work but still I was nervous. 

Walking out with a box the boss had requested I walked back to my cash register setting it on the shelf. My wrist hit the 20 second mark

19 seconds

18 seconds

Where was she? I could not help but get worried that an error would pop up or that she was gone and my timer would run out with no response. I panicked, I’d change my own fate if I had to. Running out of time I hurried through the back door. There was a park outside and maybe I was supposed to be there to find my soul mate. 

10 seconds

9 seconds

A faint ding of the doorbell hit my ear. Wait was that it?? She was here! I turned around running back to the counter. “Don’t worry I’m just in the back!”

I ran out looking at my wrist as it hit zero. Out of breath “Hi I’m Matt!” Sticking out my hand for a handshake it was met by a firm hand. Meeting my soulmate’s eyes for the first time they spoke. 

“I’m Steven.” The man gave a smile “It’s nice to meet you.” 

 I watch my friend carefully. Her excitement is glowing all over her pretty face. Exactly 2 minutes left, she tells me. We’re waiting at the bus stop and the bus is coming in two minutes. I think she hoped she’d meet them on a beach at sunset or something.
 ”I mean that’s ok - these things can’t always be romantic I mean my mum met dad when he was working at the book store and it’s not like you can plan it to be romantic I just hoped, I mean everyone hopes don’t they-” she breaks off, looking at me awkwardly. “Sorry. It’s just a big day for me you know.” Yes I do know. You’ve been going on about it for the past year. I smile at her.
 ”Don’t worry. You nervous? You’ll be ok, you always are,” I grin, determined not to ruin this for her. It’s selfish of me to be moody. This is her future being determined. Right here. In now, precisely 1 minute 30 seconds.
 She smiles at me, but it isn’t quite reaching her eyes. She’s restless and keeps tapping her foot. Her eyes are wide with.. fear? Excitement? Nerves? Probably all of them and a thousand more things I can’t imagine. She keeps checking her wrist. So do I. The bus comes around the corner. 1 minute 10 seconds.
 ”Hey. I’ll leave you alone now ok? The bus is here. I’ll sit a couple of seats away, and be there if you need me,” I say, squeezing her arm reassuringly. “Good luck.” I hope it sounded sincere.

 The bus pulls up and I climb on first, taking a quick glance at her while I give the driver my ticket. She’s shaking and looks a little green. I want to give her a hug but know I shouldn’t interrupt now. I look at the passengers and it’s full of pensioners. My heart starts beating frantically. What? I can’t see anyone else at the bus stop. But she’s only 18, she can’t end up with a 80 year old. 
 I turn around and look at her - she’s breathing hard. The bus driver asks if she’s ok but she ignores him. Her eyebrows are creased and her face is flushed. Oh. Oh no. Stay calm. Someone is probably late. I give her a thumbs up and try to smile reassuringly. I think it’s more of a grimace.

 I take a seat near the back. Look at my watch. 25 seconds. She sits down a few seats away.

 Suddenly a dark shape runs past my window and a boy jumps on the bus. He has that same frantic look in his eyes. I breathe out with relief.
 ”Yeah get on, we’re running late,” the driver says, taking his ticket. The boy looks around, carefully stepping towards the seats. He’s tall and handsome, holding a sketchbook. I smile slightly; my friend hates art.
 4 seconds
 He spots her.
 3 seconds
 His eyes widen as he walks closer, as if being pulled by an invisible rope.
 2 seconds
 My friend stands up too, that same rope tying her to him.
 1 second -
 ”I was worried the bus would leave. No way could I miss meeting my soul mate!” he jokes, though he looks just as nervous as she. They smile at each other as they both sit down together. I can’t hear what they’re talking about.

 I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Suddenly I’m crying. Hot tears dropping down my cheeks.

 I look at my wrist, scratching at it. Trying to get rid of it. 

 The numbers have never changed.

 They’ve always been at 0.

Oh my god that last one…. My heart… The feels….

AGH ALL OF YOU WRITE A BOOK THIS VERY INSTANT. PLEASE.

this is beautiful and everyone needs to read it

What if you met your soulmate at a young age, and the timer didn’t think you were ready?

I dragged her around the mall. I couldn’t sit still. She laughed at how nervous I was, with my timer having less then 2 minutes counting down. I had insisted she come with me to calm my nerves, she was my best friend, after all. “Calm down cutie!” She ruffled my hair.

"H-hey no!" I protest, trying to put all the strands back into place. "I gotta look my best! This is my big moment, you know". I glanced around nervously, eyes scanning the crowd, looking for anyone who might be fretting about their timer. I saw no one out of place. 30 seconds to go. She looked down at me, seeing me distressed.

"Don’t worry", she reassured. "Some guy, or girrrlll", she teased, winking at me, "is going to come running up to you and you’ll forget you ever worried!" She gave my arm a friendly squeeze, her scarf tied around her wrist tickling my arm. She hated looking at it, and had worn it since I had met her, 3 years ago. I take another glance down at my wrist, and freeze up.
3.
2…
1………..
The timer beeps.
I hear a beeping behind me, and I whip around. No one is there except my best friend. I start having a panic attack, wondering where the beeping came from. Where could my soul mate be? In my panic attack, I failed to notice my best friend slowly unwrap her wrist, and glance at her timer.

It was at 0.

Sep 10

I’m so beyond overly stressed. I found out that I need braces for my jaw. That I may have to pay 2 grand for. I have so many medical bills to pay. Get my car fixed, and want to go to school in the spring. So to people who would tell me get over it. Fuck you, I’m a single mom trying to make it better for my son.

Sep 08
I need this

I need this

Sep 08
kittensplaypenshop:

kittensplaypenshop:

To show our appreciation for all of your support, we are hosting a Halloween themed contest! We are hosting early so the prize arrives for Halloween! :) We reached 2k on Facebook! Woot! &lt;3YOU WIN: One custom made Halloween themed collar/choker!Rules: All you have to do is reblog this photo, no following required! Every reblog counts as an entry into a random draw!THAT’S IT! Contest ends September 15thGood luck Everyone! 

This contest is still on!! Will end NEXT WEEK! ^o^ &lt;3 

kittensplaypenshop:

kittensplaypenshop:

To show our appreciation for all of your support, we are hosting a Halloween themed contest! We are hosting early so the prize arrives for Halloween! :) We reached 2k on Facebook! Woot! <3

YOU WIN: One custom made Halloween themed collar/choker!

Rules: 

All you have to do is reblog this photo, no following required! 
Every reblog counts as an entry into a random draw!

THAT’S IT! 

Contest ends September 15th

Good luck Everyone! 

This contest is still on!! Will end NEXT WEEK! ^o^ <3