insertunnecessarygeekiness:

yesterday no one was answering a question correctly in class and my teacher became so incredibly depressed at our lack of potential that he just

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right out the window

(via nubles)

alelush:

objetive:

☼

fierce <3
humansofnewyork:

"I didn’t get married until I was 50. I think it finally happened because I stopped thinking it was possible.""How do you mean?""Before I gave up, I was putting so much pressure on myself that I’d immediately be considering and measuring every man I’d meet. It’s not natural to begin a relationship with such a long term view. When I met my husband, I wasn’t looking past that afternoon."

here’s a haiku:

poop poop poop poop poop
fucking shit bags motherfuck
poop poop poop poop poop

fleurdulys:

The Irritating Gentleman - Berthold Woltze, 1874