job interviewer: so…tell me a little about yourself :) me: sure. i’m a virgo, INTJ, i love tank tops oh my god did you see the Anaconda video? that changed my life! interviewer: bitch me too! the fuck. you got the job
“It’s a brave thing being loved by me, but then it’s a brave thing being loved at all. Where do we find the nerve? We say ‘all right, I like you, so I put my happiness in your hands.’ We say ‘your smile tickles me so let’s spend forever going to bed mad at one another.’”—Donna-Marie Riley, Brave Thing (via provisoires)
the worst part about ugly dudes is everyone defends them like ‘he’s really funny though’ or something but if a chick is ugly to someone they just straight up dirt like they might as well not even have a personality
i havent seen ANYONE discuss what fox news said about muslims. and the growing tension towards muslims after news stations saying they’re scared of ISIS sleeper cells in the US (because muslims are always, always targeted and bombarded with surveillance and locked up and killed under false pretenses of terrorism when this happens) and it fucking scares me so fucking much.
don’t ignore me.
fucking reblog this and pay attention to it bc these ppl are talking about murdering my friends.
it’s weird to be going back to grinnell for my final year. im packing up and thinking of getting to loose pit for the first time three years ago and drinking hawkeye with my floormates and running to high street during nso. and hearing mateo blast blink 182 next door and the awkward floor dinners that none of the upper classmen showed up to (except brent and jenny) (cute)
all of this reminiscing has inspired me to listen to ocean avenue so i think this means im ready for my senior year