the sun is bright and the powder bitchin'

I’m Christine Marie; I’m a cowboy boot wearing, sunset watching, small town, ski bum from Nevada, i say y'all, pop and lift get over it. I'm a flower child born in the wrong generation, and have 10 siblings. I’m a pro-choice, pro-love, pro-freedom, Catholic. I’m a runner a pole vaulter, and I live to ski. My blog has no theme, it's random, I post what I love, if you don't like that, unfollow me.
Apparently having a broken heart makes you eligible for a scholarship now….

Apparently having a broken heart makes you eligible for a scholarship now….

Tooo much weekend, not enough morals.
I’ve been high for 8 hours now.
This is fucking out of control.

Best ever!

Best ever!

ursaeminor:

this is real

ursaeminor:

this is real

(Source: winstonarmbruster)

I have cramps that would make a navy seal cry.
The smell or though of food makes me nauseous.
Someone might as well be jack hammering my back.
I’ve gone back and forth between crying and wanting to punch a hole in the wall in the same sentence.
If you open your mouth I might strangle you.
I get dizzy when I stand up.
I currently have no iron in my bloodstream.
And I’ve blown up to the size of a 1000lb lead balloon.

Make another shark week joke. See what fucking happens. In considerate fuck.

Winning.

Winning.

(Source: facebook.com, via skishredanais)

(via -surge)

Now that Kairos is over,

And I have my life back,
If yall dont mind I’m going to light up
Because that shit was fucking stressfull
(amazing, but stessfull)
And I could use alittle THC to get my life back on track.

(via r0sebud-)