Rachel. 16. I've lived in Europe, Asia, and North America. Living in Northern Virginia. I play soccer and I am a sprinter in track. I occasionally go skiing or snowboarding. Fandoms inculde LOTR, Sherlock, Doctor Who, Supernatural, Game of Thrones, Marvel, Monty Python... It's an endless list. I have a diverse tatse in music. If you need anything, just ask and I'll do my best. If you want to complain, please do. If you want to talk, I'm all ears. 楽しむTanoshimu.Snapchat: rachelotta
That was for New York.
Whenever you’re taking exams and the examiner comes and stands next to your table.
when you try to flick away a bug but it comes towards you instead
i will reblog this every time
I worked with a lady that came into work one day with no hair. No one mentioned it, no one talked about it. She was wearing a bandana so we all knew she was bald.
But I have ADD, and not so great control of my impulsiveness. Finally, near the end of the night I asked. “So… can I ask, what happened to your hairs?”
She smiled and hugged me. I was the only person with the cajones to ask. “My best friend is pregnant, already has a 4 yr old, and was diagnosed with cancer, and her boyfriend left her because it was too much. So I’ve been helping her out, being supportive. And I promised her if she started losing her hair I would shave my head too.”
“Last night she called me, crying because her hair was falling out in clumps. I told her I’d be there in 10 minutes. She shaved me first, then I her.”
It’s the most supportive thing she could think to do.
I just started crying.