You know what, FUCK anyone who makes fun of my history degree because its an arts degree, saying I have it easy. Seriously, go fuck yourself with a cactus. You have no fucking idea how difficult and how much work it is. I have never worked so hard no been so stressed as i have been during this. I am KILLING myself doing all the work for it and don’t fucking act as though you could do what I do, there is no way you are on my level you piece of shit. You have no idea how to do what I do, you couldn’t fucking handle it you irrelevant fuck
if you make fun of arts degree just fucking burn in hell already
I’VE BEEN PLAYING FLAPPY BIRD AND I ACTUALLY AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL SOMEONE I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO FRUSTRATED IN MY ENTIRE LIFE
just expressing my anger
also don’t ask about Charlie’s jaw
I don’t even know
In the movies it always irritated me that they cast the Potters looking stereotypically ‘parent aged’ and didn’t account for the fact that they were like 21 when they died
This was such a meh year. It zoomed by because so much happened, but nothing really of interest. First half was college and trying to get through exams. Summer flew because I was working so hard at the museum. Then the past three months went both agonisingly slowly and very quickly because my entire existence was taken up by college work. Fuck I was so stressed and upset. I hope next term is better.
I don’t know, this year was just…exhausting.
why would you have a social event but not invite me and then send me snapchats of people there like why is this an okay thing to do
hufflepuff values loyalty and fairness and friendship and hard work and drive and determination and love and acceptance and kindness and if that sounds shitty to you then get out
(Source: buckbarrow, via ohremus)
if murray wins tomorrow im going to get sick
What did I fucking do? Watch Jumanji
What did it fucking give me? Nightmares
Why am I even surprised, I’m such an idiot
FOB just got back together and now MCR break up, that’s just great
“Is Draco alive? Is he in the castle?” The whisper was barely audible; her lips were an inch from his ear, her head bent so low that her long hair shielded his face from the onlookers. “Yes,” he breathed back. He felt the hand on his chest contract; her nails pierced him. Then it was withdrawn. She had sat up. “He is dead!” Narcissa Malfoy called to the watchers.
(Source: samclafs, via harmony-y)
why the official panem map is flawed in all caps because i’m passionate
Basically everything I have ever thought about the Districts. There’s no way the districts are that big…not to mention that map gives no extra space for the out of bounds areas. I mean…if I took Bonnie and Twill that long to get to 12 from where 13 was…the districts are obviously much smaller than depicted with much larger wilds.
Could not be more accurate for me at the moment as I’m currently googling pictures of Tom Hiddleston.
I live in a state of constant fear of bumping in to someone I know at the supermarket and then having to see them in every aisle and make some sort of excruciatingly awkward joke every time until I just give up and ignore them.
This happened today. With three people. FML