Goodbye Seton, it was..swell. We have shared so many memories together. I appreciate all of the time you put into my education, teaching me that short skirts, strapless dresses, leggings and sofies are gateway paths to hell, that being yourself is OKAY (so long as you are Catholic, heterosexual, have a face that is nicely shaved, and are an adherent to the rule handbook), that expressing yourself to the fullest is acceptable and encouraged (by the select few teachers. until we get new staff, then you’re fucked unless you’re exactly. like. them), that a school can surround you with people so full of potential and love (and just as quickly steal that away from you), that freedom is totally not a necessary part of life, that true love is real (in Catholicism), but most importantly, I learned about the true meaning of home. They say home is wherever the heart is. Seton Catholic, you provided me a safe house that completely absorbed my heart. You guarded me from heartbreak, sex, drugs, and philosophical mishaps that could have potentially altered my view on life from the norm and lead me on a path of utter destruction. I cannot thank you enough for saving me. Farewell. You taught me well.

and i officially declare war on anyone that steps foot through that door with the intention of consuming any food and somehow smearing all their shit they ordered on the tables, floors, windows and every possible surface and claiming their food did not come out correct or their service was shitty in order to get free food. like, fuck off lady, i need that 2% tip out for gas to drive back and forth from work. like, choke.

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bobbingforapples77:

So much cute in one picture, I think my womb just skipped a beat…

Absolutely adorable.

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belledessous:

I went and tried on every single bra I owned today. I wore them for a period of time whilst I did some house work in order to determine which ones offered actual support. I did this to the ones that would only be worn in the bedroom for the 10 seconds before they would be removed and the ones that I wear to death.

If they weren’t perfect, they must go!

I ended up with 18 bras to take down to my local Debenhams for recycling. Click the link to find out about Bra Banks in support of breast cancer charities.
I don’t care if it was only £3, or if you “might find matching knickers for it one day”. Give your unwanted bras to a good cause. 

You are only going to buy more.

catsnotcancer:

I’m in the waiting room right now (yes… you have to wait in line to get chemo. How messed up is that?) but I feel much better after seeing the Maestro. He is so wonderful. He calms me in a way that no one else can.

First issue - lump in arm. Totally a result of the cording. Yes - the cording…

“PCCI is clinically important due to the large number of women who survive breast cancer, more aggressive dosing of chemotherapeutic agents, and the use of chemotherapy as an adjuvant to other forms of treatment. In some patients, fear of PCCI can impact treatment decisions. The magnitude of…

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