So I met with the 1st year I’m supposed to “mentor.” Poor guy, he thinks it’s going to be easy. He thinks he’s special. I tried to warn him, but he only laughed.
I am Cassandra, cursed to see the future and never be believed.
hey kids wanna buy some sodium amytal
you know you’re close with someone when you’re conversations stop starting with “hello” or “how are you?” and begin starting with rANDOM CAPS LOCK AND SCREAMING INFORMATION AT EACH OTHER
benedict is really good looking
Mmmm yeah just look at that profile.
My three physicist roommates and I may be putting on a production of Dr. Horrible’s Sing-A-Long Blog. Because all of us are getting our Ph.D.s … in Horribleness.
No but really it’s happening. I’m making them.
SANSA APPRECIATION WEEK: favourite quote
"You’re like one of those birds from the Summer Isles, aren’t you? A pretty little talking bird, repeating all the pretty little words they taught you to recite."