Lost at sea,
My heart beat is growing weak,
Hoping you’d hear my plea,
And come save my life,
As the storm grew fierce,
An angel was certainly near,
I knew there was nothing to fear.
(via briellebby)
I stay with the no shit all day.
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HOLY SHIT LOLOLOL
I know too many of these people, and they got a fucking Paws dude!! hahahah priceless
I haven't slept since Wednesday
What the fuck is wrong with me.
Did you know..
That when MTV has their video playlist thing happening while we’re sleeping, they repeat fucking songs! How many fucking times am I going to have to listen to Trace and Miley Cunt Cyrus. Goddamnit Isha, bad channel to fall asleep watching.
Anyway, I just started actually writing my paper and I think I’ll get the whole thing written so that hot shit bitch teacher of mine can just suck my dick. I don’t do rough drafts, it’s easier for me to just write it all at once. But damn, these notecards are super handy.
I am so consumed in this research paper. American Pop Art is so fucking fascinating.
Note the many green post-its on my wall, they’re my personal thoughts ;) I’m so proud of my organization! What you can’t see is the thousands of notecards sprawled across my bed and the way I set my lamp up in my cave so that I can work all night and Isha can sleep! hahaha yayyy finals week, I’m not stressed AT ALL :D
