Nothing can wear you out like caring about people.

—S.E. Hinton (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

(via season-for-dreaming)

Biostats final tomorrow. Survival Analysis final on Tuesday. Moving into my apartment Tuesday night. Oh and I still have to finish writing an abstract that’s due tomorrow and I haven’t even started packing. YAY ADULTHOOD/PROCRASTINATION. 

GPOY. Derby De Mayo time. Too bad it’s 45 degrees outside. 

GPOY. Derby De Mayo time. Too bad it’s 45 degrees outside. 

Just another casual convo with my mother.

Me: Yeah, we are meeting in the lab to do homework.
Mom: Again with that excuse? You seem to be doing a lot of homework.
Me: Haha we have a lot of projects due!
Mom: Sure you do. Well have fun "doing homework."
Me: I swear we are really doing homework.
Mom: Yeah, whatever. We used to call it something else in my day.
Me: Hahaha. I bet you did homework with many different guys.
Mom: I had a lot of homework!

I’ve had 9 cups of coffee. I think my brain is going to explode.

I feeel drunk/like running a marathon/crying. YAY CAFFEINE. 

Found out today that I have the opportunity to go to San Francisco for 4 days this Saturday for $400.

I’m trying to be financially smart, but how do you pass up an offer like this?! Thoughts??

We can’t jump off bridges anymore because our iPhones will get ruined. We can’t take skinny dips in the ocean, because there’s no service on the beach and adventures aren’t real unless they’re on Instagram. Technology has doomed the spontaneity of adventure and we’re helping destroy it every time we Google, check-in, and hashtag.

—Jeremy Glass, We Can’t Get Lost Anymore (via fawun)

(Source: her0inchic, via ladytater-tot)

I miss this face.

I miss this face.

I was too young to get it during 9/11, but I sure as hell get it now.

Those police officers are motherfucking heroes. 

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY