i t  w e a r s  y o u  d o w n —-
            slowly, not all at once
            like a tire that’s lost
            every inch of tread.

                        You start to slip,
                                  sliding along the asphalt.

            That’s what this life does,
            life in the seat of a car,
            life on the road ———-
            i t  w e a r s  y o u  d o w n

Aug 28   via   ©    99








This is a summary of college only using two pictures; expensive as hell.

That’s my Sociology “book”. In fact what it is is a piece of paper with codes written on it to allow me to access an electronic version of a book. I was told by my professor that I could not buy any other paperback version, or use another code, so I was left with no option other than buying a piece of paper for over $200. Best part about all this is my professor wrote the books; there’s something hilariously sadistic about that. So I pretty much doled out $200 for a current edition of an online textbook that is no different than an older, paperback edition of the same book for $5; yeah, I checked. My mistake for listening to my professor.

This is why we download. 

Spreading this shit like nutella because goddamn textbooks are so expensive. 

not necessarily art related but as someone who couldn’t afford their textbooks this semester this is a godsend

REBLOGGING because after a little digging, I found my $200 textbook for free in PDF form.

friendly reminder that this exists since I know we’re all going back to college soon

reblogging for reference as much for myself as everyone else because fuck I have to pay rent this year unless I want to end up back and home and/or stuck on my parents’s forever

Aug 28   via   ©    748786



peoplejustgetobsessed started following you


"Was that really necessary?-

-Not that I’m complaining, but…”

Aug 27   via      2

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                                                                                  ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʟʟ sᴀʏ ɪ ᴀᴍ.

Aug 27   via      1273
icequeen102990 asked Rei grinned a bit before popping a few fries in her mouth and going back to her own burger. This had to be the happiest she had ever seen him, ever.

Within minutes, the Master practically inhaled his burger.

In truth, he hadn’t eaten in some time as well.

Aug 27         1
bananaconverse asked you should know that I find you visually pleasing

ug h

i try on occasion to be visually pleasing

achievement get

Aug 27         3
Anonymous asked You’re it! Rules are: copy this message to ten other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful! (◍•ᴗ•◍)

who dis beautiful person sending me love

bless ur face

Aug 27         1
#ooc     #Anonymous     #Message for your Master     



He tried to return a smile, but it was quite obviously nervous. 
Something about this man wasn’t right- and it wasn’t just his lack of a real name.

"…R-Right. It’s a-a pleasure to meet you then, Mr…Master. 
I’m Intelligence Dampening Core; Wheatley.”


"Er…it’s been wonderful meeting the Master of…all, but I should…
…probably be going. Somewhere. Somewhere soon.”

the smile slips away,
fading into suspicion,
eyes narrowing ever so slightly.

"Intelligence Dampening Core?" he inquires
with a tilt of his head,
hoping for elaboration.

the phrase sounds familiar.

"Why the rush, my dear Wheatley? I’m rather enjoying this chat.”

Aug 27   via      10

Mun & Muse Compare and Contrast

Tagged by: sweetlittlesoufflegirl, bananaconverse

Five things in common with my muse:

  • We both identify as male.
  • We both have trust issues.
  • We both hate the human species in general.
  • We both have absolutely spectacular smiles.
  • We’re both good liars.

Five differences between me and my muse:

  • He’s fucking insane.
  • He’s blond.
  • Did I mention he’s insane? (And also a Timelord.)
  • I don’t hallucinate nor am I like 1400+ years old.

I tag: avillains-fairytale, whxtecoat, machiavxllian, icequeen102990, witnessprotectionwithwings

Aug 27         3

ugh so busy today

had to get up early for school registration and then i got a call from the pool programmer saying that a position as an instructor just recently opened up for me (after having been called a few days earlier that i hadnt gotten the job) so i had to go get a security check done and now im finally home

may be too worn out to get to threads but idk yet

Aug 27         3

Reblog if you’re an indie Doctor Who RP account.

We are creating a giant master-list for every Doctor Who roleplayer.

Aug 27   via   ©    1777

Reliving Childhood || Open


Everything was deadly silent within the TARDIS console. For the untrained eye, one would think it to be empty. But that wasn’t true, not in the slightest. Lying upon the floor in a bundle of clothes far too big for him was a child. This particular youngster was different from most, not by talent. It was who he was that set him out from others. Or rather, who he was to become. For this child, was Theta Sigma.

“Hello?” He called out, his voice echoing through the TARDIS halls. Theta didn’t know how—or even why he was here. But it didn’t defy the fact that he was. Frustrated he pushed his hair from his eyes, pouting slightly. Arising from the floor, he glanced around at the unfamiliar surroundings “Anybody out there?”

A dark-haired boy, small, afraid, and tossed in an unfamiliar environment, sprinted through the various hallways of the TARDIS. He glanced behind him, panting heavily and panicked, almost as if he had the feeling of being chased, but there was nothing there. Then, unable to keep his footing, he tripped and fell, landing harshly at the entrance to a room larger than the previous ones, with a massive control hub in the center.

"Who’s there?" he demanded angrily, glaring at the figure positioned further inside the console room and quickly pushing himself up to stand. "What do you want?"

The boy paused, then shot the other a look of confusion.

"Theta? Is that you?"

Aug 26   via      9