Random girl walking out of the science building. I appreciate your smile and that you like my hair. It made my day.
You have a deja vu episode and you’re pretty sure it ends badly but can’t do anything to stop it
I just figured out that Deputy Leo of Veronica Mars and Schmidt of New Girl are the SAME PERSON.
Its sad how happy that makes me =)
I just want to go home. Eat. Watch skins. Watch Smash. And finally, read before I go to bed.
Class, please end now.
Sphanks :)
Its not that I have done something special….
its just that I feel so much better and I am so appreciative of it.
So, Target is basically causing me to be a bad person.
I spend too much money there on things that are bad for me and/or a waste of my time. Seriously, I go there alllll the time, because there is one 5 minutes from my apartment.
And of course, I go to buy god**** toilet paper and end up with another $30 worth of something else entirely.
So, you would like to know specifically what I’m referring too?
1) I discovered that Target sells Sixlets, you know the candy covered chocolate things that you really only see at Halloween? Yeah, well they have them at Target and I LOVE THEM. I’m absolutely addicted to them and I buy a bag every other time I go to Target. It is a major problem because I’m now a fatty =/ I’m having serious issues.
2) I keep buying tv series that really, I shouldn’t buy. I mean, I am in love with them and they are such good prices, but I really didn’t need to buy season 5&6 of The Office and season 1 of Friday Night Lights within 2 weeks. AND I spend my time watching these shows when I should most definitely be studying!
These purchases are on top of the groceries, beauty products, clothes, and school supplies I already buy there. I’m giving all my money to Target! It is ridiculous.
Anyways, Target is making me a bad person; it is enforcing all my bad habits and it needs to stop. Sooo, I guess I am going to have to do something about that.
Poop. It would be so much easier to continue putting the blame on them.
Rilo Kiley - A Better Son/Daughter
And sometimes when you’re on you’re really fucking on
And your friends they sing along and they love you
But the lows are so extreme that the good seems fucking cheap
And it teases you for weeks in its absenceBut you’ll fight and you’ll make it through
You’ll fake it if you have to
And you’ll show up for work with a smile
And you’ll be be better you’ll be smarter
More grown up and a better daughter
Or son and a real good friendAnd you’ll be awake and you’ll be alert
You’ll be positive though it hurts
And you’ll laugh and embrace all your friends
And you’ll be a real good listener
You’ll be honest you’ll be brave
You’ll be handsome you’ll be beautiful
You’ll be happyYour ship may be coming in
You’re weak but not giving in
To the cries and the wails of the valley below
Your ship may be coming in
You’re weak but not giving in
And you’ll fight it you’ll go out fighting all of them…








