February 2012
151 posts
I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
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“And the writing. Oh, the writing. It couldn’t be any worse. One of Tookie’s (the...”
– part of a hilarious review on goodreads (OF MANY) of Tyra Banks’ debut science-fiction novel “Modelland.”
I could read these for hours. The main character’s name is Tookie de la Creme and her mom’s name is Creamy. Creamy de la Creme.
It’s all just too good to be true.
(via koalogist)
Feynman's letter to his wife
gabrielgadfly:
erincrocodile:
condalmo:
Read this and then go hug the one you love. You may want to have some tissues at hand.
tears. on my face.
Damn. That last line gave me chills.
Okay, so we were looking at our cheek cells in bio...
and some girl at the table next me was like “THERE IS SOMETHING MOVING IN THERE”.
Our instructor went and zoomed in on it for her.
Guess what it was.
Just guess.
I’ll give you a hint.
It was sperm.
HAHAHAHA
6 Types of Love
Eros a passionate physical and emotional love based on aesthetic enjoyment; stereotype of romantic love
Ludus a love that is played as a game or sport; conquest; may have multiple partners at once
Storge an affectionate love that slowly develops from friendship, based on similarity
Pragma love that is driven by the head, not the heart
Mania obsessive love; experience great emotional highs...
