1. TRUE STORY TIME!!

    So I’m organizing my room right, and I come across an album my grandma kept from my elementary school years until graduation from high school.

    And I find this old report card from grade 6. Now I don’t remember much from grade 6, but I knew that they switched teachers halfway through the term and that my parents hated the old teacher. I wasn’t a really smart 12-13 year old, but I also know that I wasn’t a little shite of a kid. 

    So anyway, this old teacher gives me:

    English C
    French C+
    Math C+
    Science C+
    Social Studies C-
    PE C+
    Arts B

    Which were low marks that I could deal with, the problem was in my “Work Habits/Effort” section

    “Needs Improvement” was essentially all over the report card. That was the thing that crushed me. To me it was more important that at least I was making an effort in school vs. actually succeeding.

    Enter second teacher!

    Grades improve immensely and my work habits all say “Good” And I don’t have to tell you that I changed nothing on my working habits. 

    This story doesn’t really have a point, I guess I just wanted to say that at one point in my life, I had a horrible teacher who made me feel like whatever I was doing was never enough in grades and in effort. The second teacher was able to recognize that despite me not being uber smart, I was working hard and she rewarded me for that. 

    NOW I’M A FOURTH YEAR UNIVERSITY STUDENT! SO SUCK ON THAT! 

  2. I draw when I get bored. 

    I draw when I get bored. 

  3. It’s 3:54, I know that I got two buddies still up in my time zone watching tv shows.

    Ah the era of freedom from university classes has finally been reached. We have slaved hours upon hours of cramming knowledge into our brains, sometimes not even to stay permanently. We harnessed our youthful prowess into pushing ourselves to stay up later and concentrate harder. Now we use this time and our energy to benefit only ourselves in selfish actions of immediate joy. 

    I’ve been feeling down all week, and I can’t shake off the post school term blues. The new episode of Elementary doesn’t come out until the morrow. So in my depressed yet active state of mind. I have decided to bake a strawberry pie. It worked for Ned the Pie Maker, so it can work for me. 

    Yes right now. I will make this pie right now. 

  4. I am eating DOUBLE SMOKED CHEDDAR CHEESE on crackers and fresh bell peppers. I AM IN FUCKING HEAVEN. PRAISE THE LORD. 

  5. Do you ever have those days where you said something you reallllyy wish you hadn’t. And then to top off the day you find something online that you can’t unsee. THEN YOUR FUCKING BRAIN IS ALL:

    “SUP BRO, LEMME REPLAY THESE TWO EVENTS OVER AND OVER IN YOUR HEAD. YOU WILL NOT FALL ASLEEP COMFORTABLY TONIGHT MOTHERFUCKER!”

    It’s one of those days.

  6. I AM DONE WITH ESSAY WRITING! 

    THAT WAS THE LAST ESSAY FOR THIS SCHOOL YEAR!

    I WROTE THREE ESSAYS IN TWO WEEKS WITH A COLLECTIVE OF 7,500 WORDS

    Now I will reward myself with Monty Python’s Flying Circus while eating a Blanc Mange. I AM SO FUCKING DONE. 

  7. Tucking in my baby in bed. 

  8. allwehavetodecide said: THAT IS AN ADORABLE DRAWING OMG! Also, congrats on the awesome amount of well-deserved followers!

    I don’t know what else to say than:


  9. New laptop = test out webcam

  10. Watching Monty Python’s Flying Circus is re-igniting an old crush I had on Eric Idle. When they do their cross-dressing sketches, he manages to look more refined than I ever can in make-up and a dress. I’m both jealous and turned on. 

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