Oh wifi within viewing distance of Seattle U, don’t ever change.
“…because nerds like us are allowed to be unironically enthusiastic about stuff… Nerds are allowed to love stuff, like jump-up-and-down-in-the-chair-can’t-control-yourself love it. When people call people nerds, mostly what they’re saying is ‘you like stuff.’ Which is just not a good insult at all. Like, ‘you are too enthusiastic about the miracle of human consciousness’.” - John Green
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I won Gus Rachel’s book and cd and also he drew me a cat.
Okay, doctor who has been watched how much of eurovision did I miss?
I came back from a shower to find my roommate gone and this cat on her bed instead??
I laughed for like 10 minutes in the shower this morning because of the tan lines on my legs
Like, they’re not even that visible unless you really look, (except the one on my foot) and this picture is a very exaggerated depiction but I am so amused by this I don’t know guys
Some people at my school drew brightly colored chalk lines around popular smoking locations around campus about keeping 50 feet back from the doors and tobacco free zones and stuff and some guy sent out a very pointed, very hilarious, response to these people and its really funny and half my history class has been talking about it and I replied to a tweet about it and now that guy just followed me on twitter oh god what is this
I have really weird dreams some times.
For example, last night I dreamt up an elaborate AU in which Merida from Brave and Nick from the upcoming Great Gatsby were in love sort of, but their story was really similar to that of Daisy and Gatsby but without any death and with more castles.
I wish I were making this up. I really really wish I were.
I have a paper to write and french homework I think, so naturally I’m looking at the classes I need to take for my major but look at this, if I replace 4 -a mere half- of my general electives with certain English classes I could really easily minor in Creative writing
I mean, I’ll probably end up taking a couple more English classes anyway.
Why the hell not? What else am I going to do with that many electives?
(I love my major though look at that look at how quickly it changes from “CORE CLASSES AND BLAH” to “TAKE A FILM CLASS AND WHATEVER THE HELL ELSE YOU WANT TO DO.”)
At this point I am just saying things because I don’t want to do work.
I need to stop posting art late at night because then I worry no one will see it, but also I don’t want to reblog it from myself later to show you because then I feel annoying.
(I really really really liked this episode of Doctor Who and I’m sort of in the mood to reblog all of the photosets but I know I’ll regret that later so I’m putting them in a queue)
(just so you know)