Chemistry major in Atlanta.
[Yeah, that's right, I have no life.]
Oh, for fuck's sake!
haguenite:
Just got an email from the RA. Mostly about stuff I already noticed (the kitchen is a fucking gross mess AGAIN), but it’s even worse now. Apparently someone dropped a container of cooked food on the floor, the contents poured out, and they just left it there. Do I live with animals?
Oh, and someone used my stuff again and didn’t wash it AGAIN. Do I expect anything else by now? No. No I don’t.
See, that shit, just does not fly with me. I’m so sorry.
Scientists need to get on the technology that turns everything into a sandwich.
(via gamesockson)
Ummm, yes. Because, in reality, the only thing wrong with sandwiches is the fact that I have to get off my ass and assemble them when I want one.
Good god, I was so entranced by Harry Potter that I almost forgot to tune into Sex Rehab.
haguenite:
Guys, look, it’s my dorm room. The duvet and lamp are from Walmart, the rest is industrial dorm room furniture. What do you think? Should I submit it to Sweet Home Style?
Looks better than the shit you showed us that had been submitted.
Okay, it's sandwich time.
My upstairs neighbors need to stop hammering shit.
Or whatever the fuck they’re doing up there.
I have toothpaste on my face right now.
For my zits.
I always break out during really stressful times.
(This year, I’ve had zits more than ever before.)
Self-like #3.
My toes! I love them.
we currently have Harry Potter playing on all three tv's in our apartment
footloseandfancyfree:
we win
I definitely just finished watching Chamber of Secrets, but then changed the channel to watch The Wedding Singer.
Wedding Singer > Harry Potter
Things that are wrong with me today.
1. I have a terrible headache.
2. I have this shooting pain down my right leg.
3. My front teeth are reacting very sensitively to coldness. It hurts to drink cold things and it hurts to breathe any cold air through my mouth.
4. I may have to consider myself friendless for holidays. Again.
Hey sleepiness, go away. It is way too early to go to sleep right now.
zzzzzz
I don't want to think about how many times I've almost killed my laptop.
When’s it actually going to happen, huh? When is it going to break into a million pieces?
kelsium:
Seriously. I can’t even continue looking at PetFinder because I am so in love with Cleo the Calico.
PetFinder is my new crack.