Emily | 21 | Minnesota | studying Physiology/Art/Pre-Pharmacy | light writer I’ve loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. -Galileo GalileiTumblr (3.0; @emurree)http://emurree.tumblr.com/<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/26873a1db90f1d3be234062ce156d621/tumblr_mn6ns33CJ41r7pae9o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>So this happened.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51049484081http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51049484081Tue, 21 May 2013 23:43:14 -0500<p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://buttharrybutt.tumblr.com/post/50108689258/buttharrybutt-i-lost-my-mood-ring-i-dont-know">buttharrybutt</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://buttharrybutt.tumblr.com/post/50108636692/i-lost-my-mood-ring">buttharrybutt</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>i lost my mood ring</p> </blockquote> <p>i dont know how i feel about this</p> </blockquote> <p>Because I need to laugh.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51044258497http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51044258497Tue, 21 May 2013 22:24:04 -0500<p>It was just an observation.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51041202255http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51041202255Tue, 21 May 2013 21:45:01 -0500<p>What the fuck?</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51031662313http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51031662313Tue, 21 May 2013 19:49:35 -0500<p>What&#8217;s that one phrase..<br/> Oh yeah!<br/> Fuck everyone.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51030642664http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51030642664Tue, 21 May 2013 19:36:25 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f83828f7bb0b76b64995d76f9139ea07/tumblr_mn2e2g2jyF1s8hhffo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>Her legs are super hairy.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51024317767http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51024317767Tue, 21 May 2013 18:15:00 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/92d41a92afd1bbaf6ba34fc9eadadd68/tumblr_mn2f5syxAe1qg0145o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://beverlyhillsmom.tumblr.com/post/50888020214/the-article-just-got-better-as-i-kept-on-reading">beverlyhillsmom</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>the article just got better as i kept on reading</p> </blockquote> <p>hahahah</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51015444838http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/51015444838Tue, 21 May 2013 16:20:35 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mejpc4IolA1r2b66oo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50998059941http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50998059941Tue, 21 May 2013 12:01:20 -0500adventure<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/d10463614c385ddb8b5fbea965ec6d2c/tumblr_mgy3orRNKQ1qei0bjo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50992220622http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50992220622Tue, 21 May 2013 10:11:27 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/795ae5d8a85538c88775a82df39e549f/tumblr_mn5kga28P41r7pae9o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>I remember when my dad would take me to Wal-Mart all the time when I was little because he loved going to the coffee shop in there. He would always get his coffee and I would always sit with him and his friend or watcch the lady in the coffee shop make cotton candy. The conversations he had did not really interest me, but I remember when he laughs and how he sounds when he’s trying to contain his laugh while trying to tell his joke. I remember how he grinned, indiscreetly showing all his teeth and how the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were more defined, how there was a shimmer in his eyes, how his arm was posed so that he was resting his elbow on the table, the cup dangling from his fingers a few inches from his face. I’m glad I decided to ponder on that moment today because it reassures me that he never left because I realize that those loving qualities that he possessed is what I possess as well. But it still makes me sad. I miss him very much.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50990446291http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50990446291Tue, 21 May 2013 09:33:45 -0500<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/39a4c6c173d341b0323e5bbcfe526e96/tumblr_mmx116TG9P1qzabkfo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fyeahtattoos.com/post/50987129248/unknown-pleasures-done-by-milena-at-new-moon">fuckyeahtattoos</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/peacenardvark/8721686539/in/photostream">Unknown Pleasures</a> done by Milena at New Moon Tattoo in Ottawa, ON, Canada.</p> </blockquote> <p>Okay.. I’m asking because I honestly have no clue, but are those lines supposed to represent something or is it just an artistic rendition of mountains and stuff?</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50988965854http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50988965854Tue, 21 May 2013 09:00:49 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcqkkmyp4U1qj7hvgo1_500.gif"/><br/><br/><blockquote> <blockquote> <p><span>if a boy ever hid behind the flowers he was trying to give me i would probably just squeeze his face and kiss him because hes so cute</span></p> </blockquote> </blockquote>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50982105806http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50982105806Tue, 21 May 2013 06:00:47 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/bd96eb57237af3cfd4eb8b8d551f97c3/tumblr_mmiif6AcKl1qaxxueo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50980994662http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50980994662Tue, 21 May 2013 05:30:09 -0500explore<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1e903c2f620c987dfaae7cd29d42e221/tumblr_mk4obwq0i51s6093to1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://daisieys.tumblr.com/post/50895696080/why-r-u-all-over-my-dash-tho">daisieys</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>why r u all over my dash tho</p> </blockquote> <p>This is for you, Tina. :p</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50981048759http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50981048759Tue, 21 May 2013 05:28:06 -0500<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f3a164b01cfb9ef18473cc4f8d09237b/tumblr_mhtthjrY2z1ro439do1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50981005069http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50981005069Tue, 21 May 2013 05:26:42 -0500<p>I can&#8217;t stop thinking about you.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50980964253http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50980964253Tue, 21 May 2013 05:25:22 -0500<p>It’s so strange how people can open themselves up so easily.<br/> One of my friends had a kimono party, but I didn’t go because I was feeling sick. Plus, I had an awake night shift that night/morning so I was pretty tired. She ended up sending me a message on Facebook saying how she really did wish I was there but didn’t want to push my attendance because she knew I was busy with school and work… so sweet. Then she started telling me all these problems she had to face last semester. <br/> First of all, I just never saw myself as someone people would want to turn to about their problems. Second of all, the way she just went on to tell me makes me wish I was that comfortable talking about my life to someone. I guess I’m afraid I won’t be looked at the same way again. But.. I’m glad she came to me to talk about her problems. It makes me feel not completely useless.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50950093081http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50950093081Mon, 20 May 2013 19:46:26 -0500personal<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcmf13rQU21rjq6yvo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50944202323http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50944202323Mon, 20 May 2013 18:28:36 -0500awww<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/2cc0ba988003cbe156e4ef50454eb224/tumblr_ml3nsy2qUH1qb5t88o1_r1_500.png"/><br/><br/>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50942118136http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50942118136Mon, 20 May 2013 18:01:14 -0500<p>Blech.</p>http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50941924591http://emurree.tumblr.com/post/50941924591Mon, 20 May 2013 17:58:45 -0500