Technically speaking there is a lot of food in this house. However, none of it is sweet and none of it is microwaveable. Therefore, there is no food in this house.
And worst of all, my microwave doesn’t work, so even if it was microwaveable…
drunk me is the me i really want to be. confident, hilarious and, most importantly, drunk.
drunk me is not the me i really want to be. just awkward, clumsy, and giggly. really giggly.
Coming back to tumblr is like coming home.
The Sociological Cinema
There was actually research that was done that found that women who used an “I have a boyfriend/husband” excuse to reject unwanted sexual attention and harassment by their bosses were more likely to be left alone than those who used any other excuse (including “I’m not interested”)
This reminds me of a time when I was at a bar and some drunk guy asked me if I was single—I was (still am) and I’ve actually never been in a relationship. In fact, it had been almost a year since I had been on a date, but like a machine, I automatically retorted “nope!” like a self-defense mechanism. That’s really sad, when I think about it.Thursday July 25th 2013 | tags: personal male privilege sexual harassment me
is it bad if I dislike (read: absolutely hate) one of my closest friend’s boyfriends? ugh.
I’d like to say that my excuse for not being on tumblr for a long long time was because I was somewhere in Dante’s hell. However, I was only in school for a few months, then Texas for a few months, then back at school, so in a sense, it was hell.
Every single time I see a cat photo on tumblr, I resist the temptation to reblog, because my blog is for Doctor Who, etc.
Then I remember, I love cats and I scroll back and reblog it anyway.
had an… interesting birthday.
isn’t it fantastic when you decide to get pizza with your best friend and future roommate and when you go to pick up the pizza you realize that your ex is working there?
well fuck lol. he said “hey” and i said “hey” and it was over. awkward turtle.
at least i feigned nonchalance and she didn’t recognize him.
What happens when you write up your personal blurb for your student group at 2 am. Never again will I make this mistake……..
Personal blurb: An avid traveler, a passionate feminist, a Nutella lover, a crazy cat lady, and the next James Bond.
…….gahh, did I really say “the next James Bond”?!
Guyzz, I’m going to be a legal adult in 10 days! Time to take advantage of my childhood status… :P
WHY CAN’T SKYFALL JUST COME OUT RIGHT NOW?!