waiting on a check for all this emotional labor

does anyone know if we have to scroll the app tomorrow

i feel like we should be taking advantage of this website in more useful ways like it shouldnt be jarring to anyone when i post my grocery list we literally have a bulleted list function

when they said tumblr could be the next pdf i understood

"Blorbo from my shows" no. Blorbo from my BA. Blorbo from my major. Blorbo from my primary source document.

fuuuck does anyone remember how to count to 5

its some shit like 1 2 and then i dint remember

robert evans continuing to be my hero

wait there's more

Conflict Journalist Robert Evans enters another battlefield

am not a dog but sometimes when i meet new people i feel like i need someone to stand behind me and go "aww, he likes you!" while i stare at them uncomfortably

do you ever say something and then think "wow this isnt even a bit. im just like this"

thinking about her

thinking about her again

jstor should have a for you page

she's literally The fashion industry

im so sorry computer I know having 63 tabs open is making you sick i just need you to hold on a little longer and i will be able to cure you its okay, this is the hardest part shhhhhh shh shhh its okay its gonna be okay

Well, uh, happy Twenty Fungalore to those who celebrate. May he hear our wishes all year long. Praise be to Fungalore.

Oh, and I drew some of the rejected year names as usual. What a wild ride. Happy new year!

I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me, thanks john darnielle

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nothing worse than going on genius to see what a song is about and seeing the most lukewarm takes ever. like dude i know this song by the mountain goats is about divorce im trying to figure out what piece of early mideval literature its referencing though.

national identities were a hoax invented by Big Nineteenth Century to sell more fascism

it’s a tough life for someone like me, who should have been born a muppet