I'm a Postage Stamp

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adriofthedead:

I hope Rick Santorum accidentally bites the inside of his cheek and it stings for the rest of the day.

And stubbs his pinky toe on the dresser without shoes or socks on

catwife:

Drink whenever it sounds like someone is stirring a bowl of cooked macaroni.

Omg. This. 

• Read Musical Theatre chapter/write up the response
• Read next chapter of “August”
• Get started on reading “Lolita”
• Work on AiaB chapter 25
• Make Olivia cry
• Go to sleep knowing in a week I’ll have seen one of the greatest musicals ever put on Broadway

I can’t wait until Olivia goes <3

And to the anon who sent me their RS OC possum for a poem, it’s coming, they just take a while if I’m not familiar with the character.

Peace out, Tumblr <3

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So yeah. This happened. Last night. Between me and Erin.

It was late. Cut me some slack, yo. B[

It’s obvious I need to clarify my Southern-isms at a time other than 3am lol

But growing up my family used the world “piddle” to mean lazing about or fooling around, just idly not doing any sort of work. Now you know more about Erin’s family <3

I laid down at 1:30 for a short nap, and now it’s 5pm

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Why is it snowing

Yesterday it was REALLY nice and warm out 

It felt like spring

Now it’s snowing

I hate the snow

hate it hate it hate it

I mean it’s pretty to look at it falling and everything but

I hate being cold

uggghhrjhrjgkad.

It’s summer down here <3