BIPOLAR TUMBLE
How the fuck can someone work on a paper for like 9 hours and only accomplish 4 pages im going to fucking shoot myself.
On a lighter note summer break starts at 2 pm tomorrow.
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I JUST PEED A LITTLE
EVERY TIME
lol.. WTF IS THIS SH*T?? XD
OH MY GWADDD FFFF
fucking love this haha
HAHAHAHAHHA THE ACTUAL FUCK
i will forever fuckn reblog this!
AHHAHHAHAH forever
Appropriate first post in months.
(Source: nu-gu)
Mozzarella
Sometimes cheesy words of inspiration help
“Promise yourself to be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind. Look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true. Think only of the best, work only for the best, and expect only the best. Forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future. Give so much time to the improvement of yourself that you have no time to criticize others. Live in the faith that the whole world is on your side so long as you are true to the best that is in YOU!”————Christi an D. Larson.
Rainbows and butterflies
Mental motherfucking breakdown
I dont even know what to think
Man is the most elevated of creatures, Woman the most sublime of ideals.
God made for man a throne; for woman an altar.
The throne exalts, the altar sanctifies.
Man is the brain, Woman, the heart.
The brain creates light, the heart, Love. Light engenders, Love resurrects.
Because of reason Man is strong, because of tears Woman is invincible.
Reason is convincing, tears moving.
Man is capable of all heroism, Woman of all martyrdom.
Heroism ennobles, martyrdom sublimates.
Man has supremacy, Woman, preference.
Supremacy is strength, preference is the right.
Man is a genius, Woman, an angel.
Genius is immeasurable, the angel undefinable.
The aspiration of man is supreme glory,
The aspiration of woman is extreme virtue.
Glory creates all that is great; virtue, all that is divine.
Man is a code, Woman a gospel.
A code corrects, the gospel perfects.
Man thinks, Woman dreams.
To think is to have a worm in the brain,
to dream is to have a halo on the brow.
Man is an ocean, Woman a lake.
The ocean has the adorning pearl, the lake, dazzling poetry.
Man is the flying eagle, Woman, the singing nightingale.
To fly is to conquer space. To sing is to conquer the Soul.
Man is a temple, Woman a shrine.
Before the temple we discover ourselves, before the shrine we kneel.
In short, man is found where earth finishes, woman where heaven begins.
MAN AND WOMAN BY VICTOR HUGO
PLEASE, all of you Facebookers, vote for me!
My friends and I are trying to win a trip to Greece and the only way that can happen is with your help!
All you have to do is click the link and press “Like” and that counts as a vote for us!
We’d really appreciate your help and the universe would really appreciate the good karma
Is it weird that the word love (amore) and death (morte) are similar in language?
I don’t think it’s a coincidence.
