Emmaphorisms
This is where I become a bloggy mcbloggerson.
Okay.
Let’s do this. I am going to be a little ray of sunshine.
“Dude, you don’t know what you’re talking about. Didn’t you read the wiki page?”
I actually just read that on the internet. I don’t think it was a joke.
……………………………what.
ache:
LOL
this WILL be my halloween get up next year, just you wait and see
LINDSHUBE?
Mr.Vano’s impression of Mr. F#: I don’t know, but it’s nice!! - Vano (via ohyeahvrteachers)
(via twinksforjesus)
- Wrinkle: How was his murder like being raped? C'mon guys!
- Chelsea: .... his .... life was being raped.....?
- Wrinkle: It was like his body was being raped by a knife!
- Class: ...................................o_o
- Wrinkle: YOU GUYS ARE PERVERTS.
Hey, Emma,
JSYK, next time I see you eating any meal including watercress, I’m eating at least four of them.
You think I’m kidding.
Teaspoon, I understand, and you are not joking in the slightest. But your watercress made my life a little brighter, and cressier.
I’m somewhere inbetween merely discontent and fairly distraught.
I’m not sure on which end I’m leaning towards, but I do know it sucks. I’ve been spending so much time lately not thinking while I have the time, and over-thinking when the time isn’t there.
Just, perhaps I’m ready to have a little break. Or experience something new and exciting and a little bit whirlwind-ish. Or not. I might also like a bit of nothing at all out of the ordinary. Crawl into a hole and become a hermit in the forest. All of these are viable.
I’m receding.
(via fuckyeahhappy)
So absurdly true. :)