16 17 18 19, female, New York.
Sometimes I blog about stuff.
I'm a fangirl who dislikes nearly everything about fandom culture but I'd be lying if I said this wasn't primarily a fandom blog.
Reading through my side blog is literally the most embarrassing thing ever and has lifted my spirits considerably.
and you can choose what kind of tree you want to become
just imagine cemeteries looking like this
life after death
THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I WANTthis is how all cemeteries should look. its awkward to hug a gravestone. imagine hugging your grandma/tree. ugh rebuild all cemeteries
And then the trees get chopped down to make paper. And that paper gets made into books. Because we’re all just stories in the end.
some of us will get turned into toilet paper
enjoy wiping someone’s ass for all of your eternal afterlife
okay so i went to bed at 5:45 cause i was in pain and also needed to have slept a little for work but then i skipped class because of a combination of migraines and needing to finish the paper and now it’s done yay
so you know how i just said a vaguely optimistic thing about finishing this paper? my internet is down and all bets are off
ETA: it’s fine now, i turned it off and turned it back on
two sections down, two to go, and i have work in 3 1/2 hours
to think i thought there was no way i’d make it to 5 pages. i’m on my third and i’ve only just started my second section