The world is a playground. Explore it.

A girl from this hard-core and cold place called Finland. I particularly love: singing, dancing, hugs, sarcasm, saoirse ronan, puns, psychology, beer, fish, beautiful people, tea, thought-provoking movies, books of all sorts, tattoos, traveling, loud music, summer, long walks, watching new series, all sensitive stuff, cities, long conversations, realistic art, helping people.
I also play some instruments and draw and write a little.
I blog about absolutely everything.

You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.

The Virgin Suicides by Jeffrey Eugenides (via emilywantshappiness)


Just listen to the music of the traffic in the cityLinger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are prettyHow can you lose?The lights are much brighter thereYou can forget all your troubles, forget all your caresSo go downtownThings will be great when you’re downtownNo finer place for sure, downtownEverything’s waiting for you

Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city
Linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty
How can you lose?
The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares

So go downtown
Things will be great when you’re downtown
No finer place for sure, downtown
Everything’s waiting for you

(Source: ohwinonaryder)

Why can’t I just do like they do in Sims, just find an interesting job from the newspaper like idk, professional criminal, then go work there and inevitably become good at is as long as I go there on time and don’t smell like shit and have enough energy and stuff.

deathbedscene:

having siblings is weird bc like one minute u want to strangle them with their own intestines and then later ur singing dramatic duets together

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