Jon’s mom has MRSA. SO THAT’S AWESOME.
Jon’s mom has MRSA. SO THAT’S AWESOME.
So not ready to be a cat parent today. We have already tangled our paw in something and dangled from the cat tree meowing, pounced everywhere, fucked up mommy’s shirt, walked all over the laptop, tried to eat the power cord, climbed on the bed via clinging to mommy, and I have only been awake since 7:15.
I just finished undoing whatever he did while walking over my computer two nights ago.
UGH THE DISEASE CENTERED MODEL OF PSYCHIATRY WHY
JUST
GO
AWAY
PLEASE
I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you’re always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you’re not around, and the fact that you didn’t call. But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you, not even close… not even a little bit… not even at all.
(Source: kwon-maknae)
see also: goddamn heartbreaking movie • ugh • OTP • 10 things i hate about you •Also the discussion of sexism went about as expected in my Culture and Mental Health class.
AKA WHITE FEE FEES ERRYWHERE
‘WOMEN JUST SHOULDN’T WEAR MAKE UP GODDDDD’
OMG SHUT THE FUCK UP AND DO SOME GOOGLE SEARCHING YOU DOUCHECANOE