Hello lovelies! I’m going to be taking a break from tumblr for a while. I’m taking a may term course online that requires 6-7 hours of homework a day plus class time. So, I won’t be posting, reblogging, etc… for a few weeks or so until I have time for myself again. I miss tumblr so much already. :(
I still want to talk with people and such so text me or facebook message me or tweet at me or email me or any of those forms of communication that work.
I hope to be back soon.
<3
This is what happens when you fill a tub with packing peanuts… and ferrets.
Today I will be as happy as a ferret in a tub of packing peanuts.
OMG. ;w;
Cordelia and Wesley pretending to be Buffy and Angel.
(Source: wyndamwesley)
Angelina Jolie had a double mastectomy, in case you hadn’t heard. How dare she remove those ticking time bombs from her chest, amiright? Like, hasn’t she learned by now that her body is public domain and we all get to vote on what she does with it? Sheesh, how selfish can ya get.
Boom.
In college, we don’t say “I love you”, we say “I have 5 essays, two finals, and 3 group projects due in the next 8 days” which translates to “I would like to be crushed by a train” and I think that’s pretty cool.
Submitted by anonymous
“How ‘normal’ people can’t understand your weird sense of humor.”
Don't forget to make us proud
Don't forget to socialize
Don't forget to get A's
Don't forget to blend in
Don't forget to look good
Don't forget to be perfect
Fuck the world, they're peasants. At least you haven't murdered somebody today
But just in case you want to get away with it, here are some tips.
can we call unpopular/unknown ships submarines
spread this like a virus that you can’t stop in anyway at all
(Source: rareity)
Today has been long and fairly unproductive. I have about 2/8 pages done of a paper that’s due Tuesday. I still have to study for my Italian final tomorrow. I still need to edit 2 papers that are due tomorrow. I still have to edit creative writing stuff for Wednesday. I still need to pack. I have to rearrange all my furniture so I can check out. I have to eat. I have to sleep. I have to attempt to take care of myself.
The last 3 things are not going to get done unfortunately…
Have you hugged your hyena today?
This is cute and all, but OHGOD I had no idea hyenas were this big. I’d always thought of them as somewhere on the small-to-medium dog scale, like a springer spaniel or something. UM NO.
So this dude is Kevin Richardson, known as “the Lion Whisperer.” Apparently he just goes out and gets himself accepted into groups of wild animals, for the purpose of making documentaries, commercials, etc. AS ONE DOES.
we hyena now
He’s also does this to move herds and packs of animals into reserves or out of development areas.
Good man.
(Source: strange-loris)
My mom asked me to make cupcakes, so assuming they were for my family, I iced them white with supernatural-themed red demon traps and blood spatter and some of them even had Lucifer written in calligraphy-ish font.
But then I found out that the cupcakes are for a church bake sale.
Do you see how this might be an issue?
you’re my hero
And that’s the most frustrating thing about depression. It isn’t always something you can fight back against with hope. It isn’t even something — it’s nothing. And you can’t combat nothing. You can’t fill it up. You can’t cover it. It’s just there, pulling the meaning out of everything. That being the case, all the hopeful, proactive solutions start to sound completely insane in contrast to the scope of the problem.
It would be like having a bunch of dead fish, but no one around you will acknowledge that the fish are dead. Instead, they offer to help you look for the fish or try to help you figure out why they disappeared.
(x)You know when you read something that’s so accurate that you don’t know how to words?
Yeah.
