My dad got chocolates in the mail, which I totally smelled and detected through like 3 or 4 layers of packaging. Apparently, I am like a bomb sniffing dog when it comes to chocolate. I wonder if I can make a lucrative career out of this.
They forget Doritos.
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(via huffpostcomedy)
Kitty snuggles and “Rifftrax:Birdemidic”=Happy Amanda
Oh, you pretty things! Don’t you know you’re driving your mamas and papas insane
Why do things involve leaving my bed? Technology needs to better suit my laziness and invent a way for my contacts to remove themselves and for my face to wash itself
Rowsdower, Rowsdower
Rowzzer Rowzzer, Rowsdower
Bowszer Bowszer, Bowzdower
Zappidby Zabbity, Zowsdower
Bippity Biddity, Rowsdower
Boppity Bopiddy,
Rows
Dower
(Source: kellyegan, via fuckyeahmst3k)
Reblogged purely to make Amanda smile.
Holy fucking shit do I adore this, and I know Neil was totally referring to his lovely wife, but I’m going to pretend it’s for me so I can adore it even more.
I was so enthralled in the happenings of the Seven Kingdoms today, even though I’ve already seen almost everything I’m reading on the TV series, that I almost missed my stop..twice…coming to and heading home from work. Miraculously, on both occasions it dawned on me that I should probably look up to see where I am just seconds before reaching my stop, which is something I haven’t always been so fortunate with (I can list several times where I have actually missed my train stop because I was too engrossed in reading or rocking out to my iPod to actually realize where I am)
In conclusion, books are awesome, but are a hazard to commutes, or maybe train rides just need to be longer.
Off to my last day of classes before finals. I feel like I’m totally channeling my inner school girl in this outfit.
