I Hate When A Lecturer Uses His Own Publications As Course Readings So That I Have To Cite His Works.

I hate when a lecturer uses his own publications as course readings so that I have to cite his works. Scary stuff

some of you guys have GOT to remember about fun

i know it’s just an ao3 tag, but it’s making me emotional, perhaps, i’m just tired

sometimes i look at the clouds and understand how people created religions

if i have to tell my fully grown adult (male, of course) room mates that they need to do their dishes after they eat ONE MORE FUCKING TIME i’ll lose my mind for real for real

i have recently started a babysitting job, and i pick the kid up from the bus stop, and it’s a popular school bus, so lots of parents are waiting too. and they’re waiting with their littler kids, and every day that k have been waiting here for the kid, i watch tribes of parents and little children go into the local convenience store and all come out with ice blocks and ice creams no matter it’s raining or windy.

and it just makes me feel so warm. i dunno why. it just seems so cute and wholesome and human