I traced away the fog so I could see the Mississippi on her knees

I'm currently watching "1000 ways to die" as I write this. I don't understand certain things in this world, and how people try to have sex with a wild bear and think it'll go smoothly is one of them.

I've been taking photos of everything lately. It doesn't even matter what it is, I want to snap a picture of it. I also applied to university yesterday, so come September I'll be going to university...again... hopefully it goes better this time. I'm still really nervous for some reason, though. I guess I'm just hoping that it's the right decision and I won't have a restart/be confused/have a breakdown/whatever.. again. I won't lie, I realize that leaving university and returning home was what was best for me, but there's a small part of me that regrets it. I guess it feels like I gave up, even though I did do what was best for me and what was going to make me happy. Thoughts are funny like that, aren't they?
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(aritzia sweater and dress, aldo sunglasses and heels, garage socks, zara belt, thrifted necklace)

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