FUCK.
I AM SO TOTALLY LISTENING TO ONE OF THE BEST GUITAR SOLOS EVER LIVE OUTSIDE MY WINDOW RIGHT NOW.
comfortably numb.
The cover of Kafka’s absurdist 1915 novella Die Verwandlung (The Metamorphosis), about a man who is inexplicably transformed into an insect
When I’m in organic chemistry
and the cute professor is
going on a tangent
throwing unstable radicals
left and right and bouncing carbocations
all over the place,
I like to think that he’s using magic chalk,
and that chalkzone is slowly filling up with enthalpic and entropic disaster every time he erases the board at the end of class.
WHAT THE FUCK MAN“Sho Yano was playing Mozart by age 4, aced the SAT at age 8, and graduated Summa Cum Laude from Loyola University at age 12, at which age he began combined Ph.D.-M.D. studies at the University of Chicago.”
AKA why you are stupid
GPOYW: totally sober version.
some songs brings back so many memories.
Every night I look at the sky.
Call your name,
and wonder where you are.
Every night I look at the sky.
Baby, miss you…
won’t you come back?
halloweeeeen.
that was a fucking crazy halloween.
early halloween FTW!
