summer is real cute until every fuckin type of insect comes out of the 8th circle of hell
sometimes it physically pains me to hold back my sarcastic comments
ive come to the point where i dont even procrastinate anymore i just dont do it
I’m a nerd, but not in the useful “you’ll all be working for me one day when I invent jet packs” way. I’m a nerd in the “I have very strong opinions about history and literature and will yell them at you if you give me even the slightest opportunity” way. And that one does not pay well.