city swede
I live in minneapolis, by way of Brooklyn (park slope - holler), by way of Anchorage. I have more feelings for my cat than any human being should have for an 12 pound ball of fur named "butters". I am a 7th Day Adventist Christian - I recently re-commited myself to God and I try to live my life to glorify my blessed Savior, Jesus Christ. I am also a singer-songwriter, general music lover, a vegetarian (moving closer to veganism each day), bookworm, and am going back to school with intent of getting my Doctorate in Experimental Psychology, to develop, and bring to the forefront of treatment, non-pharmacuetical options for children (and adults alike) who have ADD/ADHD and Autism.
Forever INTP.
My posts generally lie within the realms of music, psychology, philosophy, vegetarianism, weight loss, creativity, science, history, economics, art, fashion, introversion, health, humor, intellectual discovery, faith, and the exposing of truths concerning the world we live in.
Essentially this is a variety blog, peppered with many many pictures of beautiful libraries.
All are welcomed, all are loved. Please say hello.
last.fm/user/mandybecca
facebook.com/mandybecca
go brooklyn, go brooklyn, go brooklyn...

Forever INTP.
My posts generally lie within the realms of music, psychology, philosophy, vegetarianism, weight loss, creativity, science, history, economics, art, fashion, introversion, health, humor, intellectual discovery, faith, and the exposing of truths concerning the world we live in.
Essentially this is a variety blog, peppered with many many pictures of beautiful libraries.
All are welcomed, all are loved. Please say hello.
last.fm/user/mandybecca
facebook.com/mandybecca


I’m starting to believe heavily attempt to convince myself that I can look beautiful without make-up. I’ve posted briefly before about my severe make-up addiction. I never leave the house without being fully made up. Sometimes when I get my make-up on I feel worse about myself than I did to begin with when I was bare faced.
I need to stop conforming to someone else’s idea of beauty. If a full made up face were my idea of beauty, fine, but I’m realizing that isn’t necessarily the case anymore.
I kind of just want to be free. Yet, that’s hard when one day out of 100 you wake up and feel beautiful and the rest…you just want to hide.