For those of you who care, I’m starting day 2 of being in the hospital and day 5 of being sick. The doctors still can’t give me a definitive answer as to what the fuck is wrong with me, but the treatment they are giving me works for awhile but then it doesn’t. I’m extremely miserable, sick, irritated and pissed bc nobody can give me a straight answer and i can’t afford to stay here and i can’t go home. So all in all…life sucks at the moment.
My dad was telling me about these girls at his old college who invented a nail polish that paints on clear, and if you stir your drink with your finger with the nail polish on, it will react with the “Date Rape” drug and turn red.
Dude. It’s genius.
I saw this before and didn’t reblog it because it didn’t have anything to say how but now that there is a link saying how I wil reblog it.
humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars
this is my favorite post
i’d like to think in a sort of apocalyptic situation i’d be a real hardass and take some motherfuckers out and be a ruthless leader but in reality i’d probably take some cheese crackers and hide in a tree and wait to die
there are a lot of things in this world that I don’t like, and I can live with that but why do they put stickers on books
Especially the extra sticky paper ones that you pull off but it leaves paper and sticky residue that picks up dirt and hair and shit and its all gross and you have to scratch at it but ITS STILL FUCKING THERE
some of the people on my dash i just assume are their icons bc i’ve never seen their pics so it’s like “oh look gandalf is up late bloggin again”