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SEASON 1 SEASON 2 COLLECTION ALIENESE

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One of the show’s best visual gags. http://scificity.tumblr.com

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Do you guys think it’s weird to follow blogs without human identity? I do. Sometimes. When I over think it. Like, what if I live in the same city as you do? What if we go to the same school? What if you have class with me? And we share this common interest but you don't know because you don't talk to me.

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Not text, but too cute not to post!!

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I’m back! 

Even though I technically gave out my information while being scammed, my bank let me file for merchant fraud because these uglies lied about who they were and sold me fake products. So everything was resolved quickly. 

And I probably failed my discrete math exam, but I can’t do anything about it now, so whatever.

I’ll queue some stuff for a week or two.

(Feel free to delete this text if reblogging. In cases like these, I don’t care. Just don’t do it on my personal photos of my comics/collectibles.)

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10/18/2015

Hi friends, I'm glad you're all still here. I know I've been gone long and it's common for me to come back to apologize like this. Usually my messages are light-hearted and about my laziness. But this time is different. I fell victim to a tech support scam and am now under a lot of stress doing damage control on my computer, changing all of my and my parents bank accounts and passwords, and flagging us all for identity theft. So I'm sorry to say I'll be gone for awhile longer. I probably won't even use my personal blog or any other social network for awhile. I just feel really overwhelmed and scared of the Internet right now. All of this on top of midterm exams and papers. I'll come back once I have everything in order. C.

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New dp ♥ / this is actually how I look when arguing with my mom about how I dress.