I have a strange feeling that I was born with two hearts. I fall in love with people who don't exist. I've trashed a hotel suite. I dream too much. I want to write a book, but I can't seem to write anything longer than five pages. I've been punched in the face. I've lost everything I've ever loved, at one time or another. I have a desperate fear that there is no one out there. My name is Rachel, and if I was Little Red Riding Hood, I would fall in love with the wolf.
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Vintage sea horse cuff links… One of my bizarrest and best accessories (taken with Pose)
In the years 1965 - 1967, Disneyland employed women dressed as mermaids to inhabit the lagoon for the Submarine Voyage ride. If you were lucky, you could glimpse them swimming through the portholes of the submarine as you were submerged underwater.
always reblogging this because I wish omg
honestly, i can’t think of a better job- you’d always look forward to working, wow
damn they should start doing it again
They eventually had to get rid of the mermaids because so many men jumped in the water to swim after them. The girls also often complained of how the chlorine turned their hair so green.
ok i saw this juice and it costs like 10 a bottle. Who is this bougie chick buying this shit
(Source: onehappyvegan, via warninqs)