December 13 will not be known as “Friday the 13th” this year. Instead, it will be known as the beginning of my weekend of celebrating (*ahem* drunkenness and partying) the end of this semester.
my goal for this semester is to title all of my papers using lyrics from kanye west songs
i’m in it to win it mothafuckers
no one has noticed yet
i feel like my references to kanye west may be lost on my 40+ year old professors
five weeks left in the semester and i’m still going strong
MY FUCKING HERO.
this is so fucking cool
"kiss me it’s for a project"
wow. This was fun to watch.
i don’t know why i do this to myself. every time i watch this…
the guy in the yellow shirt zfHck
I need to do a project like this
oh no someone come make out with me
where do i sign up
White T-shirt guy, can I have your number????
petition to make young adult authors stop writing about girls whose lives change when they meet a boy
When she saw him time slowed to a stop. He was so perfect and she knew her life would never be the same because she had finally found him. The one. The first boy she would ever kill.
^^^ WOULD READ
This vaguely resembles my neighborhood in London.