Savannah. 19. Engaged to a US Marine. My blog tends to be mostly love reblogs, fitness reblogs, and personal stuff (but sometimes other stuff gets mixed in too). I love questions, so hit up my ask box :D


Once you get a taste of sleeping next to someone, sleeping alone in your own bed really sucks.

(Source: tactical-tacos)

Anonymous: You are the biggest bitch. that is all

Lol I’m not but okay (: bye (:

Repost from my facebook:: 

I’ve been trying to do this homework assignment for my Honors class all weekend.. I cannot bring myself to do it. I’m disliking this class so much. And I was so excited for it. I love learning. I love school. I expected this class to be a challenge and it really isn’t. It’s something new, sure, but it’s just so dry. For a class that’s supposed to be all about real life application, I just have such a hard time connecting… It just all feels so blah too me, and this is the first class to ever give me that feeling. I hate math, but I’m enjoying my math class.. My education technology class irritated me, but that was more my professor. I enjoyed the topic itself. 
My honors class I don’t enjoy the class, the professor, any of it, and it sucks because I was so excited to take this class and already I’m just so bored with it…

Some advice for y’all, for the future. 

Don’t expect a girl to be told she can’t have/will have an extremely difficult time having children, and expect her to take anything people say to her as positive. 

Don’t expect a girl to have her best friend walk out of her life and expect her to want anything to do with anyone. 

Don’t tell a girl she’s being a bitch when you have no fucking clue what is going on in her life. 

I’ve been the nice girl, putting my feelings aside for other people for too fucking long. 

If I’m a bitch, I’m a bitch. I don’t really care if you think so. 

I have Matt. I have my job. I have school. That’s all I really need right now, and I couldn’t really give 2 fucks about anything or anyone else right now. 

Anonymous: Wow, seriously? Don't be such a bitch to someone when it's obvious he/she was not trying to offend you, but rather lift you up, despite it coming off differently to you. Fucks sakes...

My blog. I can say what I want. Don’t message me like you know what you’re talking about. Don’t like it, leave. I’ve had a shit week and I don’t need people telling me things I already know or things that they clearly don’t know what they’re talking about. 

Also you just said it “it coming off differently to you.” So while it might be obvious to you, given the shit week I’ve had, does not seem obvious to me. To me, it comes off as an anon trying to act like they know something when they clearly don’t. 

Anonymous: Hi, I read your post about how you don't think your friends care that you think you can't have kids. Well for 1 I don't think you should jump to that conclusion without exploring all of your options. (there are tons). And you're so young and I'm assuming your friends are as well. Maybe they don't know how to respond to such a topic as infertility. You can't read too much into this situation. I'm sure they care. It's just such a hard topic to discuss.

I don’t get why people think from one post they know exactly what I’m talking about in my life. But I’ll humor you. 

1. I know there are options. The news is still hard to swallow though. Let me take your hopes and dreams and make them like 10 times for difficult and tell you that you have a 50/50 chance of reaching them, tell me how you feel. Sure there are options to help you achieve your goal, but the person next to you gets to walk into YOUR goal on accident. The person next to you gets to reach YOUR goal without even realizing they wanted your goal. And you have to try and try. You tell me how that feels. 

2. I DIDNT WANT MUCH. I WANTED SOMEONE TO SAY “WOW IM SORRY THAT IS HAPPENING. I DONT KNOW HOW TO RESPOND BUT I’M SORRY.” And it’s really sad that the people I’ve known less time responded that way but my friends I’ve known for YEARS can’t even say they’re sorry. 

3. You’re the one reading way too much into a tumblr post. Tumblr is not my whole life. I’ve explained this a million times. I vent here. I post something and move on. You take one thing and act like you know my whole story. Don’t comment. Just don’t. Because you don’t know what you’re talking about. 




This is what it means to age gracefully…

God save the queen

I’m sick of the media telling us women can only be beautiful during a very tiny portion of their lives. Look at this amazing person, and tell me she hasn’t always been and remains to this day drop dead gorgeous.

Ladies, you’re always and forever beautiful. Remember that.

I’m not saying that beauty is the most important thing, I’m only saying your age will never steal it from you. So just keep rockin’ it.

(Source: julieandrewsrules)


i hate it when u stop being friends w someone or u break up w someone cos uve got all this information about them like at the back of ur mind like their birthday or their favorite game or whatever, and even years later things will come up and you’ll think about that person and its like. oh. and it never really Stops





can you imagine one day logging in and


i wouldnt know what to do

"shit did i post an opinion"

ktcorn this reminded me of you lol


tip for 6 year olds: dont do TOO well in elementary school, your parents will expect those 5 years of grades for the majority of your school life

(Source: br0ken-and-lost)