According to the song Seasons of Love from RENT, there are 525,600 minutes a year.
One line later, there are “525,000 Moments so dear”.
So, doing the math, we can glean that there are 600 moments which aren’t so dear.
And I think I just used one of them by walking in on my boss who forgot to lock the bathroom stall.
this post did not even remotely go in the direction I was expecting it to
that’s the sound you’ll be making when you see my 207th bone
- The 13th Chair
Help! My boyfriend’s birthday is coming up soon, and I have no idea what to get him. I’ve never gotten a guy a present. He loves music as in marching band, drumming, winterline. Plus food is a no no for now. I really want to make it special.
This is honestly the best poster I have found in a while supporting breast cancer awareness. I am honestly so sick of seeing, “set the tatas free” and “save the boobies”. There is no reason in hell a life threatening, life ruining disease should be sexualized. “Don’t wear a bra day,” go fuck yourselves. You’re not saving a pair of tits, you’re saving the entire package: mind, body, and soul included. Women are not just a pair of breasts.
so at my brother’s middle school they have this thing called the swag wall where they put up the name and picture of good students and
eren jaeger is a good noodle
DID YOU REALLY HAVE TO CUT MARCO’S STAR IN HALF???!?