Intellectual Badass

I don’t know why I’m here but feel free to sample my tasty memes. Warning they’re a little spicy

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*Down loading movies and the est time says 14yrs 4hrs 0/1.5 gbs* Me: Thats cool i didnt have any plans anyway.

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take a fucking sith babes

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Book of the week: Thirteen Reasons Why by Jay Asher

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What would happen to you if you drank 100 cups of coffee?

EXPERIENCE TRANQUILITY

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Please, understand this: you will always be alone. I don’t mean it as a depressing truth or a cruel mockery, but that’s just the way things are. The reality is we all will be always and forever alone with our minds. Regardless of the person sleeping beside you, regardless of the loved one hugging you, there’s nothing inside of you but yourself. You born and die alone, and you have to learn to live with it. And love it.

Sophia Carey (via wnq-writers)

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This

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Book of the week: Big Little Lies by Liane Moriarty

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Book of the week: Big Little Lies by Liane Moriarty

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Haha

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@profoundlydecaffeinatedgalaxy

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Haha

[violetcarlin]

Someone on Twitter pointed out that the worst part of the year of deaths is not simply that we’ve lost celebrities, but that we’ve lost a whole group of the celebrities who helped an entire generation realize that being different was somehow okay. That your sexuality and sexual identity/presentation didn’t have to be set in stone, or conform to the conservative standards. That you could have a mental illness and still be happy and successful and loved. The people we lost this year helped so many people come to terms with who they were, and losing them hurts precisely because they were so comforting in those ways.

This year has become a parody of itself. I cannot wait to toast its end on Saturday.