The Companion Syndrome

26 years old, Italian, redhead.

I like old things. I hate platitudes. I had a lot of really bizarre jobs. I love hot glue guns. I really hate bleeding hearts.



every year after you turn 17 you get further away from being the age of the dancing queen and that’s my least favorite thing about growing up

ah but when you turn 34 you’re two dancing queens and thus having twice the time of your life. and at 51 you become the dancing triumvirate and three golden crowns are forged in your honor

lots to look forward to

(via thefeatherofhope)