Tagged by: boogeylady
Name: Emily
Nickname(s): Em & Memily
Birthday: Jan. 11
Sexuality: Whatever!
Height: 5’3” ??
Time zone: Central
What time and date is it there? 8:27PM // 08.28.2014 
Average hours of sleep? 6-7 ? I don’t really know
Last thing I googled: “cat sure case”
Most used phrase: “Ya biffed it”
First word that comes to mind: Fuck
Last thing I said to a family member: “No my pudding”
One place that makes me happy and why: My bed cuz sleep
Favorite Beverage: Water!
Last movie I saw in theaters: Neighbors (good thing I save all my tickets other wise I would have had no idea!)
3 things you cant live without: Food, water, & toothpaste!
Something I plan on learning: Swedish
A piece of advice for your followers?: Go for a walk in the woods!
Tagging: If you actually read this then YOU & where-corpses-sink-forever


This poem, oft attributed to an anonymous Native American, was actually written by Baltimore housewife Mary Frye in 1932. Mary was moved by the grief of a young Jewish woman staying with them who’s mother fell ill and died in Germany. The woman was unable to attend her mother’s funeral due to rising anti-Semitic sentiment back home and was upset at not being able to visit the grave. The poem later became popular with families of servicemen killed in war, especially when no body is recovered.


i really want to carry a torch in a cave just like one time

(Source: seven-lilies)