YOU EVEN HAD YOUR PORTRAIT IN THE ACADEMIC BUILDING. BUT THEN YOU WENT SOFT. YOU FORGOT WHAT IT MEANT TO BE A SCIENTIST. TO DO RESEARCH. YOU STOPPED CARING. THEY TOOK YOUR PORTRAIT DOWN. THE UNIVERSITY CAN'T CELEBRATE FAILURE AFTER ALL
Obsessed with this guy who's like "this is a funny jumpscare game *stares at the camera like he's walked through the pits of Hell while playing William's agonized screams*" because hey! I've never seen this! Thank you! It is perfectly normal for a man being tormented in whatever constitues as Hell to be screaming out in abject terror and agony for the man he kept endless journals about! Haha how funny. His son I understand but??????????
HELP MEEEEE WHY IS PINTEREST RECOMMENDING ME EARRINGS THE PRICE OF WHAT WOULD BE MORE THAN MY YEARLY SALARY IF I WORKED FULL TIME. THESE EARRINGS COST MORE THAN MY FULL UNDERGRADUATE COLLEGE EDUCATION
i wake up thirsty and i think of palestine. i go to the doctor’s office and i think of palestine. a sign in the corner of the waiting room says ‘this is a place of healing, disruptive behavior will not be tolerated’ and i think of palestine. they probably weren’t thinking of bombs and snipers and mass graves in parking lots. i call my parents and i think of palestine. i drive to the grocery store and i think of palestine. i look at the clear blue sky and i think of palestine. i put the dishes away and i think of palestine. i feed my cat and i think of palestine. i listen to music and i think of palestine. i read poetry and i think of palestine. i text my friends and i think of palestine. i think of palestine and i think of palestine and i think of palestine
divorced couple energy ship will always be immaculate to me. we hate each other. we've seen each other naked. I know how you take your morning coffee. I will never make you your morning coffee again. get it yourself. here you go, I gave it to you anyway. you disgust me. I will always be somewhat in love with you. I will be yours forever. you're not mine anymore. you will always be mine. fuck you. let's fuck, for old time's sake. did you steal my cd? no, no. keep it.