My name's Danielle.
I'm eighteen. I belong to New York City. I'm a primadonna and appreciate sassiness. I have an absurd and often cringeworthy range of interests. I still don't know what kind of blog I have. Enjoy.
Inquire within.
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having breakfast at Tiffany's
Damn damn damn my life. I doooon’t know how I feel.
who decided that you need some deep back story in order to justify your tattoo if you think a deer is gonna look cool as hell on your arm then go ahead and get it tattooed
(via witchmob)
YOU DON’T OWE YOUR PARENTS ANYTHING
IT WAS THEIR CHOICE TO HAVE, KEEP AND RAISE YOU BUT IT WASN’T YOUR CHOICE TO BE THEIR CHILD
ANY EXPECTATIONS OR IDEALS THEY TRY AND ENFORCE ON YOU ARE BULLSHIT IF YOU DO NOT AGREE WITH THEM
THEY SHOULD ACCEPT THEIR CHILD AS THEY ARE NOT JUDGE THEM ON A MINOR DETAIL THAT DOESN’T AFFECT THEIR LIFE
DO NOT FEEL BAD IF YOU AREN’T THE PERFECT CHILD YOUR PARENTS THINK YOU SHOULD BE
Yes but if they did raise you well, it’s best to take care of them in the future, or at least consider it even if they don’t need it. It’s respectful.
