Some Scientist Dude: Pluto Isn't A Planet

Some scientist dude: Pluto isn't a planet

The entire Pluto fandom: *with fingers in ears* I CAN'T HEAR YOU! * half the fandom blows raspberries for eternity* *the other half begins chanting* PLUTO PLUTO PLUTO

Ladies and jelly-spoons, it's okay to want to do things for your partner as long as it's your choice and your choice alone. Not inferred over time or an influenced decision. Your choice. No one else's.

I weigh 96 lbs and I started working out, not to lose weight, but to gain muscle mass. Which not only benefits me, but my bf likes it too (he thought I had a cute butt before I started working out lmao just let him wait and see). And he had no say in whether or not I started working out. It was my choice, my idea, and my decision.

It's okay to make decisions that make other people happy, as long as you're happy first and foremost, do you understand? Your happiness first! Because how can you make others truly happy if you are not truly happy yourself?

When your nose bleeds for almost 2 hours and you're so tired and drained (pun intended) that you don't wanna do anything ever again.

My entire college career is resting on two electronic kits that don't work. I put them together and neither worked. They were due at noon today (July 30th) and I have never been so upset. I cried for about an hour yesterday because I did all I could and it still wasn't enough to make it work. I was up until 1:30 putting that damn kit together and nothing lit up. Do you know how discouraging that is? I worked so hard and it was all for nothing. I might even have to retake the class next year. I woke up this morning at 7:30 to get back to work on the project and I cried again, just for a few minutes this time but I was so frustrated with the stupid project!!

I emailed my teacher and he said to turn them in anyway, because it might not even be my fault, it could be one single faulty piece that's fucking everything up. So I turned them in. My radio doesn't work and I accidentally cut a leg off a piece that didn't need to be cut which could be the problem but I don't even know. My other kit is an alarm clock and it doesn't turn on at all. They're both pretty cheaply made so who knows what's gonna happen. But I am stressed, I have a massive headache, and I have been crying for SO long. I hate college.

I am so torn between following Matthew 5 to be a better person and being an absolute ass to everyone. My shoulder angel and shoulder devil are going crazy.

I need more tattoos. I don't get enough annoyed looks from old people and looks of awe from my peers.