AND HERE WE HAVE MY BIGGEST FUCKING PET PEEVE
Alternatively: “well now I feel bad because you said that”
//screams for years
bro 1: hey dude when were you born
bro 2: September 28 why bro
bro 1: ur a Libra bro… you’re my…. Libro
bro 2: bro
bro 1: bro
obsessionthenarglesmademedoit:
But why the last one though
what am I not gettingI can’t breath…I have not laughed this hard in years
Okay, quick story about the last one- I go to this school too, and the creative writing teacher is rad as hell (like the kind to give out free coffee on fridays)
After all of the kids have submitted their short stories, he reads them all for the first time to his two kids, who help him grade them, in a way.
One time, a girl wrote a story about a sheep, named Trixie, making her dream come true by moving to the big city to become an actress, a singer, or whatever (he was pretty vague on the description)
She took a bus and a few trains and finally ended up in the ‘Big City’, where she tries to make her dream come true.
Now I dont remember the exact sequence of events that came next, but Trixie the sheep eventually ended up becoming a prostitute mid-sentence.
Our teacher didnt really realize this at the time, since it was his first time reading it, and to his kids he was caught completely off guard. And lets just say he had to explain a few new concepts to his kids that night..
And that’s why we can’t write any more stories about Trixie going to the Big City.
I lost my shit at 21
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it baffles me that theres people who can just… just sit down and take out their homework and be like “time to work yes” and actually…get things done???? without a problem??? and move on?????? thats wild
my brain is fired
i mean fried
yknow what my brain is fired too. collect your things, i’ve had it with ur shit
A syncopated rhythm on top of a hemiola. Ravel, why do you hate me?
I feel like Ravel pretty much said “fuck this one measure in particular”
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