me, after messing with some theme code to change a font: yer a hacker Harry

misandromache:

at least we have this

thank god

Farmers: What is she doin’ out there?

Me, In a corn field: *Banging two pots together* IT WOULD BE A SHAME IF I WERE TO GET ABDUCTED RIGHT NOW!

Logic: How do we usually get out of these types of messes?
Anxiety: We don’t. We make a bigger mess that cancels out the first one

odair:

how is any of this considered blogging

pinesha:

sweet.

samchekov:

crystalmath:

bubonickitten:

the authors of this textbook were clearly high as a kite when they wrote this chapter

WEENIE SPEED HOIYL FUC

Weenie factor 8 Mr sulu