Hello, friends and followers! xo.

Welcome to my land of obsession! My name is Erika - please don't spell it wrong and make me hate you. I'm twenty one. I'm Canadian. I love dance, country music, kind people, and unicorns. I live for good music, good people and good laughs. On a great day, I get all three :)

I love high fives, hugs, and kisses on the forehead. I love things that sparkle and summers that remind me of days gone by. You might get hurt if I get a little too excited. Sometimes I think I was born in the wrong decade, simply because of the level of obsession with Marilyn Monroe, Jane Russell, and anything related to the 1950's era. I love compliments, but never know how to respond to them. I'm a firm believer that sometimes it's right to do the wrong thing. Laughing until I can't breathe is one of my favourite past times. I'm usually freezing cold, and therefore enjoy anything warm, snuggly or fluffy.

My laugh will probably scare you. I'm clumsy. I'm a TV junkie, and have this weird attraction to actors and musicians who age but continue to succeed. Maybe I'm jealous. Or obsessed. Probably both.

You might love this blog/me if you adore modern crime dramas, old hollywood, sitcoms from the nineties, awesome celebrities such as Mariska Hargitay, Reba McEntire, Mariska Hargitay, Christopher Meloni, Sugarland, Jane Russell, Tina Fey, or Taylor Swift. Or anything that's just dang hilarious. Because I'm pretty dang hilarious.

I'm pretty stoked that you read that whole thing, as I'm sure you had many better things to do with your life. So thank you for that. I'd hug you, but you're still a stranger. Feel free to change that. <3

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Charles Bukowski | Acrylics on canvas | 100x140cm
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“I’ve never been lonely. I’ve been in a room — I’ve felt suicidal. I’ve been depressed. I’ve felt awful — awful beyond all — but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was bothering me…or that any number of people could enter that room. In other words, loneliness is something I’ve never been bothered with because I’ve always had this terrible itch for solitude. It’s being at a party, or at a stadium full of people cheering for something, that I might feel loneliness. I’ll quote Ibsen, “The strongest men are the most alone.” I’ve never thought, “Well, some beautiful blonde will come in here and give me a fuck-job, rub my balls, and I’ll feel good.” No, that won’t help. You know the typical crowd, “Wow, it’s Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there?” Well, yeah. Because there’s nothing out there. It’s stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I’ve never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. I hid in bars, because I didn’t want to hide in factories. That’s all. Sorry for all the millions, but I’ve never been lonely. I like myself. I’m the best form of entertainment I have. Let’s drink more wine!”Charles Bukowski
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Charles Bukowski | Acrylics on canvas | 100x140cm

Cheers!

“I’ve never been lonely. I’ve been in a room — I’ve felt suicidal. I’ve been depressed. I’ve felt awful — awful beyond all — but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was bothering me…or that any number of people could enter that room. In other words, loneliness is something I’ve never been bothered with because I’ve always had this terrible itch for solitude. It’s being at a party, or at a stadium full of people cheering for something, that I might feel loneliness. I’ll quote Ibsen, “The strongest men are the most alone.” I’ve never thought, “Well, some beautiful blonde will come in here and give me a fuck-job, rub my balls, and I’ll feel good.” No, that won’t help. You know the typical crowd, “Wow, it’s Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there?” Well, yeah. Because there’s nothing out there. It’s stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I’ve never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. I hid in bars, because I didn’t want to hide in factories. That’s all. Sorry for all the millions, but I’ve never been lonely. I like myself. I’m the best form of entertainment I have. Let’s drink more wine!”

Charles Bukowski

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For more of my art visit me here:

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Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when everyone around you is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.

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