My sister took this picture of me running by Huntington beach. She always takes pictures of me without knowing, but I let this one slide because I’m so far away and the background is better looking than I’ll ever be while jogging.
I’m literally putting applications for things I have no idea what they are. Like how did it come to this? Oh, yeah wait, the government is being a stingy fucking asshole with their financial aid.
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I PHYSICALLY CAN’T NOT REBLOG THIS WHEN IT COMES UP ON MY DASH
IT’S TOO COOL
It’s called Winterguard. It’s a sport. Those girls are marching band color-guard girls during the summer touring season, and during the winter they compete against other color-guard teams to music. Costumes, props, mats, everything has to be carried onto the gym floor and then taken back away and counts as part of your performance time.
So when Family Guy or other popular media makes fun of color-guard girls, it pisses me off. We are not rejected cheerleaders. We are what you see above. We kick ass. We spin rifles and flags and sabers.
ok that’s pretty badass.
Jesus Christ, I want to do that.
I did Winterguard in high school. Good shit.
This looks so awesome :3
always support my winterguard and color guard sisters even if i didnt like my own team….. I miss twirling my flag :,[
I wish I had gone to winterguard, but I only ended up shield but I did substitute for flag a few times. Those were the days.
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Should I go run or should I stay indoors and wallow in my sorrows as I watch a bunch of paranormal investigation TV shows?
I really don’t know.
That depressing moment when your favorite Tumblr artist goes checks out your blog and then doesn’t follow you.
I want to draw. But like..life is happening all around me and telling me, “no! no, u will not pick up that pencil. U need 2 look for a REAL job and stop dreaming that 1 day ppl will like or buy the art u create.”
and then I hiss.
because mother fucker you could put me down all you want. You can call me childish and treat me like an idiot, but god help me if you try to take away what I love.
My art, and my self respect.
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‘stop being overdramatic’ they say
‘i dont know what you mean’ i say as i descend from the ceiling, surrounded by mist
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