Madelyn: dancer. writer. thinker. dreamer. sister. daughter. friend. creature. depressed. ecstatic. victim. lover. been thru a lot; don't put up with shit.
Growing into yourself is about making mistakes, being downright stupid and pushing beyond what is always expected.
This is a personal blog. Everything I post is a direct path to the convoluted speculations and whimsies my mind is composed of.
Though personal, this blog may also be a place for others. If one wishes to talk, I will gladly accept your invitation.
If you do not have anything nice to say, I will not waste my time worrying over your insolence.
it’s really hard when you’re in a group of friends and each of them has their own “best friend” in the group.
Finale at Blumarine Spring/Summer 2015
what if you were in school and the entire cast of icarlys dead bodies just fell from the ceiling and all you heard was “rANdoOOoOM DANCigNGN”
WHAT THE FUCK ARE U EV EN TAL K IN G AB OUT
I LOVE LEARNING BAD THINGS ABOUT PEOPLE I DON’T LIKE
Person: So, what are your interests?