coffeo:

when the caffeine wears off and suddenly you’re lying face down on your bed like a dried apricot with zero sense of space or time

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elea-nah:

breadboxes:

what if breakfast had genders 

welcome to Spanish class

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ginobles-wink:

when you’re in an important exam and your brain is just singing a song 

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joeliebgot:

computer unfreezes

“oh are you done? you’re done having a hissyfit now? you’re ready to function like a reasonable machine?”

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dehaanradcliffe:

Don’t be suspicious

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sylphoftime:

i still don’t understand the phrase “luck of the irish” because the luck of the irish is, historically speaking, fucking terrible.

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