“We’re all sinking in the same boat here. We’re all bored and desperate and waiting for something to happen. Waiting for life to get better. Waiting for things to change. Waiting for that one person to finally notice us. We’re all waiting. But we need to realize that we have all the power to make changes for ourselves. Maybe not as much as we want to, but we can at least make things better.”—Waiting for You, Susan Colasanti (via -maybetomorrow)
It sure does! I only did part a of the first problem. I tried to look at my notes for the day we went over extrasolar planets, and it was the day we paid absolutely no attention and instead drew mustaches on everything and sing “oh mister sun! SUN! mister golden sun! hiding behind the trees…” At least we have ‘til wednesday
I hate couples that remind me of me and my ex. One sat in front of me today while I was riding the bus. The guy made me feel so uncomfortable. He was so in love with his girlfriend, or so infatuated. She was turned away and he kept smothering her, always keeping this gross grin. Why…
"Alice opened the door and found that it led into a small passage, not much larger than a rat-hole: she knelt down and looked along the passage into the loveliest garden you ever saw. How she longed to get out of that dark hall, and wander about among those beds of bright flowers and those cool fountains, but she could not even get her head though the doorway…"