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Currently living in La... For now.
I like to write essays. So I tend to write essay about what I think, whats happening, thoughts so yeah. That's about it!

phobias:

avoiding hate like

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marguerite26:

szarabasjka:

ilovecharts:

A quick look at British and American spelling

American english is like real english but badly spelled…

Canadian spelling is like someone went through this buffet line and just said: I’ll take that one and that one, and no, I like that u, but also that z.

marguerite26:

szarabasjka:

ilovecharts:

A quick look at British and American spelling

American english is like real english but badly spelled…

Canadian spelling is like someone went through this buffet line and just said: I’ll take that one and that one, and no, I like that u, but also that z.

hungrylikethewolfie:

No but guys, GUYS, we need to talk about how important this scene is.  Because the commonly accepted lore about unicorns is that they are so good and pure that they’ll only appear to young virginal girls.  Because Molly Grue is a middle-aged woman who has been living with bandits for most of her life and is as far from innocent and virginal as you’re likely to get.  Because she’s so angry that this creature, embodying everything that society tells her she’s lost, everything she’s thrown away through her own choices, is here now when all that The Unicorn represents is long since behind her.  Because she knows, in a way that only someone who’s been steeped in an oppressive system her entire life can ever know, that she’s missed her chance and doesn’t deserve to be seeing a unicorn now.

And you know what?  The Unicorn doesn’t give two fucks about her virginity, about her supposed loss of innocence and purity.  She’s not repelled by Molly being older, being experienced, being a full human person.  None of that has ever mattered to unicorns, only to the people telling stories about them.  Not only does she step in to physically comfort her here, but before long this bandit’s wife becomes her friend, closer to her in most ways than Schmendrick.

This story is fucking revolutionary, you guys, and I just have a lot of feelings about it.

spankmehardbarry:

vineing:

how do u get ur grades up in like 6 minutes

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tumblingwhovian:

noyouplum:

Could… somebody explain what happened here?

  • Billie gets startled by the gunfire
  • David’s first instinct is to run to her
  • Sudden u-turn
  • Awkward shuffling
  • Billie looks at him
  • He keeps looking at the ground… 

 ???

-makes a sound not unlike a dying pterodactyl-

metaphoricalanchor:

i want to write the kind of short stories you read in english class that are on this weird level of surrealism that they still haunt you years down the road

hell-and-infinity:

Real dialogue. I shit you not.

whitepeopleofficial:

Me reblogging this is my contribution to earth day