The only thing better than crying in the shower is...
I have combined the two in the past, unsurprisingly, that was also cathartic.
LADS WHE'EEY →
While procrastinating, I just came across this facebook page. YEURGH. (The more you see, the worse it gets)
gracedenton: I made a music video for Courage: the Middle Ones song I wrote most of. The amazing SJ Esau says: “Just like the song - big scale content, lofi rendering.” What a good guy. Enjoy! Or Despise! Grace made this super lovely video for her super lovely band. You’ll love it. Trust me.
Attempting to revise a paper...
…when the revision notes have been written by an incredibly smug, yet often mistaken person, is not easy. It’s a two-way, anonymous, exchange of passive-aggression.
She chops! She chops!
shitmystudentswrite: She looks like a flower, but she stings like a bee, like every girl in history, She bangs! She bangs! An old Ricky Martin song, She Bangs, tells of the power that women have. In Lizzie Borden’s case however, she chops. As someone who often marks essays. This tumblr is always a treat.
sincerely-moh: Etta James - At Last She was...
Music to my loins
shitmystudentswrite: G-spot orgasms are like another instrument in the big band of sexual response. I actually, really, like this analogy.