The idea that being on birth control makes you less of a women because you’re rejecting “what your body’s supposed to do” is really starting to piss me off.
Oh, good. The Fifty Shades movie. I don’t know what I am more excited about seeing realized on film— the romanticized abuse, the uninteresting email banter complete with anguish over winky smilies, or the tampon scene.
Wonder who they cast as her inner goddess.
I need to do thesis things today but I’m not at school so I have to go use SIUE’s library ugh.
1. It’s smaller than Eastern’s and doesn’t have all the resources I need, just some of them.
2. I have to drive half an hour there gross.
3. I’m not an SIUE student so I can’t use the campus wifi.
4. Campus is covered in mean geese that attack students.
basiacat replied to your post “I have done a highly scientific study of all the people I know from…”
LITERALLY NO ONE LIKES LA it’s the source of the MOTHER of all hellspawn traffic and it’s the shittiest city i have ever been to. an extra report for your science
There’s a grad student from San Francisco who said literally this exact same thing when I asked her about it.
I’ve went to LA once when I was 16 to visit my aunt who worked there and I was super jazzed because hey midwestern kid I’d never seen mountains or the ocean but I’d also never remained stationary on a highway for over an hour so. Long story short I liked the scenery more than the city.
Thank you for this wonderful contribution to the science.
I have done a highly scientific study of all the people I know from California (it’s like, maybe ten people) and this is what I’ve found:
People who like LA and want to live there: People that grew up there, Midwesterners that are looking for an escape but have never actually been there.
People who dislike LA: Literally everyone else from the state of California.
"she shouldn’t have worn that skirt to the frat party."
"yeah, well, archduke franz ferdinand shouldn’t have been wandering around sarajevo in an open-top car, so i guess he was asking to be murdered, too."
the idea of wearing jeans that are not skinny jeans terrifies me now i can’t remember what i used to do with all that extra space around my ankles
my family has this weird method of communication that involves making animal noises at one another like it’s completely normal for me to be sitting on the couch and hear dad and spencer literally barking at one another.