Wow
I completely forgot about this page. I haven’t been on here since 2019...
I have a doctorate now :)
Don’t know if I am going to keep this page active anymore...

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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i don't do bad sauce passes
YOU ARE THE REASON

if i look back, i am lost
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Wow
I completely forgot about this page. I haven’t been on here since 2019...
I have a doctorate now :)
Don’t know if I am going to keep this page active anymore...
Y’all my office is coming together in a way that I very much love
It looks so good!
I need to work on this mental health assessment for another hour and all I want to do is slide under my desk and take a fat nap.
I made the mistake of appeasing my curiosity about what post-doc positions are out there and now I want to throw up.
‘I’M JUST A KID AND LIFE IS A NIGHTMARE’ i scream at the age of 23 as i’m forced to make adult phonecalls
73. People Problem
Edward John Poynter, An Evening at Home (1888) | Oscar Wilde, De Profundis (1905)
society6 | literature + art | sappho + art
man victorian slang was fucking lethal
literally how was anyone expected to say something like this with a straight face
*lying on my velvet chaise lounge in my robe and slippers* sorry old chap, but i won't be able to make it out tonight. i'm afraid i've got the morbs.
Logging into tumblr on September 1st
remember, ladies, before you say or do anything, to ask yourself: is this something that would get me diagnosed with female hysteria and locked in the attic by my relatives in the 19th and early 20th century? and if the answer is yes, proceed
Moonlight in the Adirondacks By Rockwell Kent
Some of the things I had to do today included a 3.5 hour mental health assessment and court.
Would you like to know what line of which song was stuck in my head ALL DAY?
"Everyday we lit yeah, you can't tell me shit"
do not listen to your inner voice at the grocery store saying you don't need snacks
you will definitely want them later