Like endless rain into a Papercup..

hi there! i'm allysen and i'm a pediatric RN in NH. i blog what makes me happpy.. mostly beards, french bulldogs, elephants, stufffs related to nursing, and positive quotes! ask me thingsss!

today is where your book begins, the rest is still unwritten..

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I just want someone to look at me the way I look at donuts..

"maybe suffering and misery is the point of life.."


Consider the earth a tumbler to polish rocks. A rolling drum filled with water and sand. Consider that your soul is dropped in as an ugly rock, some raw material or a natural resource, crude oil, mineral ore. And all conflict and pain is just the abrasive that rubs us, polishes our souls, refines us, teaches and finishes us over lifetime after lifetime.

Tablo (via drapetomania)

reblogging this because I love it

(Source: ad-stellas, via beauty-filled-mess)

I’m sorry that I’m both your umbrella and the rain.

white girls and pumpkin spice coffee :: dogs and peanut butter

ancient 90s proverb, (via thoughtsandreplies)

(via fuckyeadaria)

You’re standing on my neck

seriously though..

I was thinking the other night, and my iPhone is literally like a modern-day tomagatchi. it’s the first thing I check when I wake up, and the last thing I look at when I go to bed. it’s almost always on my person; in my hand, in my pocket, on my lap.. I keep it clean, and charged.. treat it like a child. Mine even has a name..
just some food for thought..