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Hells fuckin’ yes.

I can’t read Katakana (or any other Japanese script), but I’m pretty sure somewhere on there it says “designer was dropping acid”

heyepiphora:

Thanks, Wilhelmina, for showing me this. I guess. Oh god.

fiztheancient:

catbountry:

I’m just imagining what this thing would be like if it were alive.

i like how its a 10 year old, 20 year old and 30 year old vagina + anus all in one

what a bargain

You know you must have been WAY sicker than you thought if you go back to study your notes and find THIS:

Synpsin – orange clumps. Mova stuff around inside your foods. No cytoclamsic DNA damage. SEROUS BUSINESS. Immune system FREAKS OUT.

I kid you not. That is a direct quote from my notes… on ALS. From looking at the powerpoints he gave us, he mentioned something about how it tied in to this cutting-edge research on Ataxia-telangiectasia, then he described the gist of said research for us. It involved something about binding of Synapsin-1. This is where I think I may have wandered off into the depths of my own mind, because there was no diagram. Anywhere. Ergo, no orange clumps on a diagram to describe. Nothing being moved around. And. Um. Inside your foods? Not a clue. And the rest?

I got nothin.

Seriously, I have no idea what in the name of little green apples was going through my head when I wrote those words.

And I don’t want to.

(memo to self - when ridiculously sick and heavily medicated, borrow notes from someone who seems at least marginally coherent)

heyepiphora:

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Am I the only one to notice these are arranged in the shape of a fighter plane?

Tired, cold, sick Lily hates the RA who made her wait outside for 3 hours before letting her into the dorm, when it’s her job to let us in.

Dear Facebook,

I have no interest in or need for rockabilly maternity wear or goth designer “diva sized” clothing. FUCK YOU.

girlswatchporn:

T H E Y

 K N O W !

Today, I caught myself searching through dog rescue websites again. I really want to adopt a second dog… partly to increase the doggy love in my home, but for other reasons as well. I’m going to be heading off to medical school in a year, and I want to have a dog to bring with me - can’t live without the furry buggers. The required feeding and walking would force me to not turn into a fat, lazy hermit, and the value of canine companionship can’t be overstated. However, I know that the first year of medical school is a BAD time to be training and bonding a new pet. If we adopted a new friend now, our current dog would have someone to play with, and the new dog would have a year to get used to us, our lives, and our training.

And… heck, I just want more doggy love. I know part of this is I’ve never really gotten over the loss of our last dog, as she was “my” dog - our breed of choice tends to bond very firmly to a single person, and she was my baby girl. She was my constant companion, my confidant, my friend who would never turn her back on me (except to beg me to scritch the base of her tail). Our new boy isn’t the same; he’s wonderful, but he’s my mom’s dog through and through. Seeing him jump up and leave me whenever my mom enters the room rubs salt in the wound a bit - he loves all of us, but makes no bones of the fact that she’s his Mommy. I miss that kind of bond. I want another Samoyed. *sigh*

Yikes. I just realized that in less than a month, I’ll be graduating. I’ll have my bachelors. It’s a bit of a scary feeling, and it’s bittersweet. I’m SO ready to be done, but I’m going to miss my friends, my “home,” and yes, even some of my classes and professors. I’ve lived, worked, learned, and loved here for five years… it’s going to be hard to leave.