i love it when the basketsports make a hoopball
what an excite
20something, queer, cis, USian, WoC trying to be a dope person. ♥ ♦ ♣ ♠
i love it when the basketsports make a hoopball
what an excite
That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.
do not move
do not smooth your hair
do not put down what you’re eating/drinking
I do actually browse the internet with my bear in my lap but tonight he is conveniently hiding a scab on my chin that’s still healing over u_u
ps. eggtrolls, does this count as a photo of my eyebrows
Midnight snack of crackers/biscuits with strawberry cream cheese…
WRITIN A PAPER AWW YEAH
emotionally hemorrhaging over coffee prince and drinking coke zero at 2:50am
the life
Eating muesli, wet hair, going over notes for presentation on Thomist virtue this morning. Good times.
This morning I attempted to do my hair in a semi-respectable fashion for a job interview. How’d I do?
Drinking tea that’s basically coffee and listening to Annie Lennox and applying for jorbs in the kitchen because my room is a fucking icebox.

tumblring and iming w/ @thesockdolager
nope haven’t bothered to get dressed if u were wondering
[Love OTP in canon (Fanfic Flamingo) Hate main portrayals of OTP in Fanfics]
tbd BUT WOW YES THIS IS MY ENTIRE FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST LIFE
my
entire
life
I am now, unfortunately, Mem-less.
This video is in commemoration.
Hyperbole and a Half: Adventures in Depression
Oh, God, this first panel so perfectly encapsulates how I feel when I wake up and I know a depressive episode is right on top of me.
“It’s disappointing to feel sad for no reason. Sadness can be almost pleasantly indulgent when you have a way to justify it - you can listen to sad music and imagine yourself as the protagonist in a dramatic movie. You can gaze out the window while you’re crying and think “This is so sad. I can’t even believe how sad this whole situation is. I bet even a reenactment of my sadness could bring an entire theater audience to tears.”
But my sadness didn’t have a purpose. Listening to sad music and imagining that my life was a movie just made me feel kind of weird because I couldn’t really get behind the idea of a movie where the character is sad for no reason.”
I feel like this sums up not only my tumblr, but my entire fannish life.
when i do something embarrassing it bothers me for like a year even tho everyone else probably forgot about it in 15 minutes lol
Try “years” instead of “year” though.