Today I realized that two of the three phrases I use to describe myself on my page no longer apply (at least for now). It’s not like these things define the very essence of my being or anything but it’s a little disconcerting that about six months ago I was so proud of myself for cleverly summing it up so succinctly and now it’s not even factual. But I guess in spirit they can still apply, right? Ahhhhh chaaaaaange!!!
it’s like I thought I was sick of tumblr but then I ate a pot brownie
the best advice you can give someone is to take all advice with a grain of salt.
than deleting a bunch of unread emails that have been clogging your inbox for a week.
sometimes the more you like someone, the harder it is to talk and behave like a reasonable, intelligent person around them.
I’ve been watching it since middle school, but I’m still amazed at how good it is. It might be my favorite sitcom ever, even more than 30 Rock. It’s just so well-crafted, and its characters transcend the cliches they originally appear to be.
yo, fuck people who shame you into thinking that you have no right to believe you deserve better. people who are baffled by the idea of you...
There’s a boatload of sexual tension between Fanny and Mary in the film version of Mansfield Park and I am 10000% on board.
My housemates have been saying lots of racist things lately and I was hugging my cat thinking about how uncomfortable that made me. Later that...
i wish there was an app that was like grindr but for drug dealers