Reblogged one of those dumb good luck posts yesterday and then got an email 30 minutes later saying that I was selected by my professors to go to a writing conference for free (and it costs minimum 875$ to go)
So now I’m not gonna skip shit like this I am superstitious now
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
can u drop the link to the rsl pinterest board pls.....
This isn’t like 100% RSL bc I wanted to just make a Pinterest board of sexy 90s men from the 90s but I think at least half of it is RSL so have fun :)
Transman Wilson has my soul no I’m not projecting you’re projecting
I know absolutely fuck all nothing about severance but “cocky want boing boing” is so fucking diabolical combined with the selfie
Killing myself is not enough
10000 years ago we were cats purring next to each other in a patch of sunlight. you dont remember but its fine
there's actually a secret eighth deadly sin and it's exactly like gluttony except for textile projects
It’s you!!!! You’re the one responsible for me losing sleep last night because I forced myself to read all of your Hilson collection!!!! You’re the worm in my brain making me reevaluate my real life over some old men!!! WHAT THE FUCK!
Also thank you I love you never change keep writing
Finally finished the scene in my Hilson fic that was giving me so many problems, which I have affectionately titled "Scary Immunology Intern attempts Wilson-style 'comforting the distressed person,' 14 dead, 36 injured."
i hate james wilson i hate his fuckass stance and his stupid gay face and his faggot hair and his big brown doe eyes i hate that prettyboy i want him dead
Is that your phone in your pocket or are yuo penis just square and flat and full of information