Not Another Papercut!
24. three degrees. self-proclaimed career student. always in the lab. this is my last.fm.
crafty. classy. sassy. self-deprecating. analytical. type a. type 1. progressive/tolstoyan.
sometimes i make jewelry and collect raincoats. but mostly i wear red lipstick and drink beer.
my favorite band is brand new. i post a lot about that and fungi. and science. and npr.
You’re the only thing I want
And I said I wouldn’t cry about
This is the last time
This is the last time
(Source: fuckyeahthenational)
this will be my reaction to tonight’s series finale. there will be lots of tears. I DON’T THINK I CAN HANDLE IT.
(Source: sirheisenberg, via sweet-little-thing)
Andy Hull: Guess how much money Jesse just spent on fireworks.
Robert McDowell: How much did Jesse just spend on fireworks?
Andy Hull: $320.
And he has yet to live this down.
(via towesttexas)
‘Twas a Fine Day
I took care of the water bill at my new house, picked up an extra shift at work tomorrow, and made $48 for reselling clothes to Plato’s closet (I now have $50 to last me until next Wednesday - you can do this, Deanna!)
Plus, Kirby is getting his Cone of Shame off tomorrow!
Edit: and then the next day happened and everything went to shit.
Alone and a little embarrassed, I decided to get roaringly drunk.
How to deal with social situations 101, by Nick Carraway (via asangelscanfly)(via sprinklerthief)
Depression via Hyperbole and a Half: I Beseech You to Read This ›
I thought this was going to be some bull crap that I wouldn’t be able to relate to but it’s strange how much I identify with what’s being said in this essay. I hope I can remember to read this every once in a while, especially when things are bad.
(Source: eine-schoene-schrecklichkeit, via amysilbergeld)
owls-love-tea: Maruyama Okyo, Page from his Album of Sketches, ca. the 1770s
(Source: guildofstluke, via closetpoesie)




