so awards night was tonight and I got kind of really emotional and I don’t want high school to be over and holy crap just like that my high school baseball career is 100% over and now I need to get my shit together if I want to play baseball at the next level so yeah there’s that ok I guess I’m done now I just have like emotions and stuff and sometimes I need to let them out ok?
homleschapel: summer is real cute until every fuckin type of insect comes out of the 8th circle of hell
2073: money can’t buy happiness but it can buy a false sense of security and fruity alcoholic beverages to numb the pain and honestly what’s the difference
odysseiarex: itscypher: dontcrosscross: Out Of A Whole Planet’s Population, One Hero Will Be Chosen: It’s Probably Going To Be A White Dude Well we are the majority the odds are in our favor no yoU AREN’T THAT WAS THE POINT OF THIS POST YOU DENSEHEADED DINGLEFRICKER
imagineatoms: Ain’t no party like a Newtonian party cause a Newtonian party don’t stop unless acted on by an force.
tardisity: The oldest person alive was born on April 19, 1897, meaning that April 18th, 1897 was approximately the last time the Earth was inhabited by an entirely different set of people and if you don’t think that’s the realist shit ever then you can get right on outta town.
awordnerd: I think of ten million things more interesting than the debate over the pronunciation of gif
stillwatersofconsciousness: radish is a really accurate name for a vegetable because they’re pretty cool but they’re not that cool
Me: *sees book store* *looks to friend* *shuffles towards bookstore*
So... I've been gone for three days; here's why:
[[MORE]]my school’s baseball team had a year-end baseball tournament in Columbus, OH. It was nice, and fun. And I got a ton of playing time this year. We ended up finishing second, which is impressive considering that a) we lost 13 of our players from last year, and had a team that had only 14 players, half of whom were rookies, and b) last year we only got second place. Obviously, it...
it’s weird knowing that I will never play another game of baseball in high school with a metal bat, and that in four days my high school baseball career will come to an end
unofficial baseball practice tomorrow w00t! maybe I’ll also get around to writing about my tuesday night, which consisted walking four miles at 10 at night, pulling close to an all-nighter, crashing on a friend’s couch for two hours and then walking another four and a half miles home at six in the morning. alright, goodnight y’all
paper-pen-and-time: It sucks to have inspiration — an experience that makes you feel like you have some real, almost-tangible inspiration on the tip of your tongue — and not being able to do anything with it. It makes the experience that’s inspiring (and tantalizing) you feel like it lacks a certain closure, and makes you feel like you’ve wasted an important episode of your life. But maybe...
DiCaprio and Mulligan, meanwhile, don’t seem like star-crossed lovers so much as...– People Magazine’s review on ‘The Great Gatsby’ Did these people even read the book? I mean seriously, now… (via bennywhistleswhileheworks) OMFG…. (via konstantinova-petrova-dobreva) Dot dot dot. (via alexandraerin)
Took my econ final today — done with high school Got to that last page and last endnote — done with Infinite Jest I just feel the voice inside of me asking Quo Vadis?
adventuresonpaper: I’ll come back for you i whisper as i caress the books i can’t afford
one-hamburger: Yeah the sun is hot, but have you ever stopped to think about its personality
geekerrific: damngruchy: hailthelordylordypicca: i wish someone loved me the way Jay Gatsby loves Daisy NO YOU DON’T One time I liked a guy. Then he said Daisy was his ideal woman.
monday-tuesdayismyweekend replied to your post: hahaha hey hope y’all aren’t having as shitty a… what’s up? my family’s not the best at communicating and expressing and yeah… *sigh*