A lady’s imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony in a moment.
 Jane AustenPride and Prejudice (via feellng)

breakupnotes:

A Note on Pity Parties
Finally. A party I can wear sweatpants to.

breakupnotes:

A Note on Pity Parties

Finally. A party I can wear sweatpants to.


breakupnotes:

A Note on Coffee Dates
Coffee is the ideal first date.  It’s casual and quick.  An hour, tops, followed by a goodnight hug, right?  
Well, if so, I’m doing it wrong.
I right swiped on a friendly looking guy.  We made plans to meet up for coffee at a cute place near Union Square.  When I arrived, I noticed the place was filled with people on first dates.  The get-to-know you questions, the polite laughter, the flirtatious body language…it was overwhelming. “Well, I guess this is who I am now,” I thought, and took a seat.
My date walked through the door shortly after.  We awkwardly hugged, then ordered coffee.  Instead of enjoying our coffees at Cafe Tinder, we walked to the park, found a bench, and painstakingly worked our way through get-to-know you questions, the polite laughter, the flirtatious body language.
I didn’t think it was going particularly well, but he put his arm around me.  Fine.  Then he asked me if I wanted to get a drink.  I thought, “You should never go to a second location!” but then I thought, “Fine.”
The bar was fine, the rest of the date was fine, the awkward kiss he gave me in the middle of my sentence was fine.  The kiss he gave me at the end of the night was fine.  Everything was fine.
Is this what dating is? Just fine? 

breakupnotes:

A Note on Coffee Dates

Coffee is the ideal first date.  It’s casual and quick.  An hour, tops, followed by a goodnight hug, right?  

Well, if so, I’m doing it wrong.

I right swiped on a friendly looking guy.  We made plans to meet up for coffee at a cute place near Union Square.  When I arrived, I noticed the place was filled with people on first dates.  The get-to-know you questions, the polite laughter, the flirtatious body language…it was overwhelming. “Well, I guess this is who I am now,” I thought, and took a seat.

My date walked through the door shortly after.  We awkwardly hugged, then ordered coffee.  Instead of enjoying our coffees at Cafe Tinder, we walked to the park, found a bench, and painstakingly worked our way through get-to-know you questions, the polite laughter, the flirtatious body language.

I didn’t think it was going particularly well, but he put his arm around me.  Fine.  Then he asked me if I wanted to get a drink.  I thought, “You should never go to a second location!” but then I thought, “Fine.”

The bar was fine, the rest of the date was fine, the awkward kiss he gave me in the middle of my sentence was fine.  The kiss he gave me at the end of the night was fine.  Everything was fine.

Is this what dating is? Just fine? 


nubbsgalore:

photos by paul goldstein in olare and mara north conservancies in kenya’s masai mara. (similar posts)

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human-sloth:

6th floor bathrooms have really great views

I love my school




pantlessvictorydance:

Realizing how soon I’ll be done with the school year

pantlessvictorydance:

Realizing how soon I’ll be done with the school year


theprincessandthegoat:

Seriously! Merriam Webster defines the word “midterm” as “an examination given at the middle of a school term”. If this is so, why do I have 6 midterms for 4 classes ranging from the 4th week of the quarter to the 8th week?!

theprincessandthegoat:

Seriously! Merriam Webster defines the word “midterm” as “an examination given at the middle of a school term”. If this is so, why do I have 6 midterms for 4 classes ranging from the 4th week of the quarter to the 8th week?!


I love the quarter system BUT sometimes it sucks

welovedavis:

especially when my friends from other schools are all over facebook like “OMG SUMMER” “OMG DONE WITH MY LAST FINAL”: image

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and i’m just sitting here like how many more weeks…? how many more midterms…? how many more papers…? how many more finals…? ugh

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