I always felt guilty for loving reading and literature and being a lit major and not loving classics like The Great Gatsby or people like Charles Dickens. Then I met my favorite professor, who hates pretty much everything, and is still really good at what he does. Dude just gives no fucks about anything. that made me feel a lot better. idk.
most of the people I follow I have been following for YEARS. Even the people I have been following for only a few months, its really cool to watch you all grow and change and get into new things, leave old things behind. find passions, find love, get heartbroken, achieve, fail, live, and learn. It’s so cool. I’m so proud of all of you.
My Interview with Stephen Bogart →
oldfilmsflicker: In which the son of the legendary Humphrey Bogart and Lauren Bacall discusses his parents, their legacy and their connection with Warner Bros. Everyone go read the lovely Marya’s interview and be proud at how awesome she is.
the only other person I know who likes supernatural irl doesn’t like Castiel at all. I was like, really? REALLY?
did one section of my math homework before I blanked out and forgot how to do the rest. getting some stuff done on my Small Group Comm. but I can do the majoirty of that this weekend. I am going to work on an article and read sparknotes for A Dolls House after dinner. yes, good plan hannah.
today while in the newspaper meeting our adviser says “we need a movie review or something” and everyone turned to stare at me. I was like
I need to start on my homework, but suddenly my head hurts and I’m really nauseated so I’m going to take a nap. I ended up skipping my noncancelled class because it’s dull as fuck. I just had lunch, my newspaper meeting, and then an interview with someone for the newspaper. our adviser on the newspaper who works for the local paper said I had the best articles and asked me how...
a class gets cancelled and I have an interview for the newspaper later today, instead of making questions, I’m going back to sleep for 45 minutes.
It doesn’t get better, we just continue to grow apart.
Movie Script Ending chapter 30
1|2|3|4|5|6|7|8|9|10|11|12|13|14|15|16|17|18|19|20|21|22|23|24|25|26|27|28|29 read it on fanfiction.net Summary: Sam and Castiel bond, Dean goes shopping for something special. Rating: R Characters: Cas/Dean, Sam Words: ~1000 this chapter. ~41k total. The sounds of the smooth voiced reporter from NPR filled the car. As much as Castiel and Sam both liked Dean’s music, it was nice to get a...
any person worth their salt will keep going strong, even when it seems impossible.
Someone come over and dance with me. Sigh I need a boy who wants to dance to old jazz with me. and will go get me some more creamsicles. I have a scrape on my knuckles from accidentally punching my closet while getting dressed. it really hurts.
I’m going to go write my dumb daily quota. I might post the total I’ve written tonight, since we’re 30 days into the new year, and technically I started on new years eve, so I’ve been writing for 31, at least 1000 words every day
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productsofpoverty replied to your post: guess who’s not doing homework. (it’s me.) In the same boat. come over and drink smoothies with me instead.
Oh I had this dream last night that I was Katniss and it pretty much just spanned the second half of Catching Fire cause I read the whole book yesterday.
guess who’s not doing homework. (it’s me.)