This is a night of unnecessary text posts
And so we must continue: I really want to smoke but I’ve got a God awful cough right now (probably because I decided to smoke while sick) and all I can think about are all the sprints I’ll be running this week both at frisbee and at rugby. Ugh. I am so dumb sometimes.
But like, fuck yeah Morris rugby you feel? I’m bout to spend my entire summer in Morris Plains.
The other real question is how on earth did I make the A-side sevens team tonight? I went to try-outs because they said there would be a B-side practice, and then it ended up just being try-outs.
I think the real question is how am I still single?
Remember kids: furies always have sisters
Or brothers. And this is why you date only-children.
A system that values obedience over curiosity isn’t education and it definitely...– Florida Teen Tried With Felony For Trying Science A beautiful rant about misguided public science education and how the fear of punishment kills curiosity, especially for minorities because they tend to receive harsher punishments, and for the poor because punishments end up being harsher on them...
Yo St. Johnsbury VT is so weird. I love it, but it’s such an odd little town.
We shouldn’t be profiting from our students who are drowning in debt while we’re...– Senator Elizabeth Warren (via azspot)
Sorry for so much Kilian Martin, but actually not sorry at all because have you seen him skate?
We have far more than 87,000 rapes in this country every year, but each of them...– Rebecca Solnit, A Rape a Minute, A Thousand Corpses a Year (via thenationmagazine)
And you ask yourself, what does it mean?
I don’t know a damn thing anymore.
And I’m lying here trying to cough up my God damn lung, thinking about how Claudia would lie in her bed when her mama rubbed Vicks on her, thinking about how me and Claudia ain’t so different after all. Thinking about how maybe me, a girl so yellow she’s almost brown, coughing with Vicks vapor rub on her chest, and Toni Morrison ain’t so different after all. And damn it...
“Paper cranes burn at 451º but porcelain hearts break under the slightest pressure.”
You tried to change, didn’t you? Closed your mouth more, tried to be softer,...– Warsan Shire (via laura—palmer)
yourbones: somegirlnamedkaitlyn: My dog understands the word “No,” so how are you going to tell me teenage boys don’t know the difference between rape and consent? Nailed it.
Anonymously message me (1) thing you want to know...
painzyerp: or (more than 1)..things