I need to go to sleep but jfc, Boston. I’m worried for you.
And how many times have I shopped at Arsenal Mall???
Y’all it’s been snowing here for about 3 days. (The sun did come out yesterday.) I feel like I’m in some slow motion wintery apocalypse.
And that thought makes me happier than I’ve been in months.
Internet’s been out all weekend. Finally got it back on only to see that bombs in Boston have exploded down the block from where I used to work in Copley Square. I can only hope my former coworkers, friends, and family are okay.
Boston. :(
The year is 1730. A lone teenage girl sits up at 11 pm writing frantically in her diary. ‘WOE IS ME!!! I CAN NOT BELIEVE SHAKESPEARE RN WHY DID HE MAKE ROMIET CANON’
It’d be really great if the professor of my professionalization seminar would stop ignoring my emails. Just to be, you know, professional.
Catching up on the last few episodes of Vikings. Oh how I wish SPN was that gritty and ballsy. And had as many m/m/f threesomes.
/wistful sigh
Y’all, if you aren’t watching the show Happy Endings, you are missing some funny-ass shit.
j/s
Holi, the Hindu festival of colour
this is fucking amazing
abl
A tiger mother lost her cubs from premature labour. Shortly after she became depressed and her health declined, and she was diagnosed with depression. So they wrapped up piglets in tiger cloth, and gave them to the tiger. The tiger now loves these pigs and treats them like her babies.
I HAD TO… i felt forced.
OH MY GOD THE FEELS ARE UNREAL
pigs in blankets.
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(Source: toptumbles)
Sometimes I wish I could just travel away from my life and never come back.