Can i just have Gwen Stacy’s wardrobe pls
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Can i just have Gwen Stacy’s wardrobe pls
getting that work flow like
if there is one tumblr update i’d like it’s to remove the side preview of a blog when i click on a url & just bring me to the actual damn blog
Book: *introduces sarcastic, sassy character*
Me: I'm in love.
do you ever pretend like you didn’t see something so the other person doesn’t feel embarrassed
sleep drunk
me: i should probably tell people how i feel today
me: it can't be healthy keeping it all bottled in
me: i need to open up to somebody
somebody: hey how are you
me: I AM ABSOLUTELY FINE
Shedding season is upon us. Prepare.
look at that smug bastard
So light em up up up, light em up up up, light em up up up
Harry, did you put your name in the Goblet of Fiiiiiiyaaaaahhhhh
i have chubby cheeks and chronic bitch face so i always look like a pissed off child
Audrey Hepburn
Gorgeous
So gorgeous.
me getting a C on a quiz: grades don't measure your intelligence fully
me getting an A on a quiz: FUCK YEAH how my ass taste biiitttchhh
not only am I funny but I have a nice ass too
Clients from Hell.
Me: “How can I help you today, ma’am?”
Client: “Is e-mail internet”?
Me: “I beg your pardon?”
Client: “Is e-mail on the internet? I have no internet, can I still read my e-mail?”
Me: “Well yes, you must be able to get online to view your e-mail.”
Client: “Oh, dear. I can’t see my e-mail.”
Me: “Well, let’s see. Can you open up Internet Explorer for me and tell me what you see?”
Client: “Open what?”
Me: “Your browser, can you open up your browser?”
Client: “My…my…?”
Me: “What you click on when you want to browse the internet?”
Client: “I don’t use anything, I just turn my computer on, and it’s there.”
Me: “Okay. Do you see the little blue ‘e’ icon on your desktop?”
Client: “You mean I have to start writing letters again?”
Me: “I’m…what, I’m sorry?”
Client: “I don’t have any pens at my desk. I just want my e-mail again.”
Me: “No, ma’am, your desktop, on your computer screen. Can you click on the little blue ‘e’ on your computer screen for me?”
Client: “Oh, this is too much work. I’m too upset. Just send me my e-mail. Can’t you send me my e-mail?”
Me: “We…okay, ma’am. Can you tell me what color the lights are on your router right now?”
Client: “My what?”
Me: “The little box with green or possibly a couple of red lights on it right now - it’s most likely near your computer?”
Client: “Lights and boxes, boxes and lights, just get my e-mail for me.
Me: “My test is showing that you should be able to get online right now. Can you tell me what you’re seeing on your computer screen?”
Client: “It’s been the same thing for the last two hours.”
Me: “An error message?”
Client: “No, just stars. It’s black and moving stars.”
Me: “…Do you see your mouse next to your keyboard?”
Client: “Yes.”
Me: “Move it for me.”
Client: “Move it?”
Me: “Yes. Move it.”
Client: “My e-mail!”