First day actually teaching:
I didn’t self-combust or sob uncontrollably. I actually did pretty ok!
“They like me, they really like me!”
She is one bad beeyotch. Can I be just like her? No? K. No hard feelings.
(via nakedmonkey)
Source: nakedmonkey
Weekend: relax reader / Fin de semana: relax lector (ilustración de Daryl Zang)
#mylife
Source: bibliocolors.blogspot.com
This stupid Tumblr is turning into pictures of me making faces and holding things. I don’t even care.
Q:i'm hoping this is actually you because i remembered your name was paige after i clicked to see who liked my photo, saw your picture, and thought, "wow, she looks super familiar. what."
And it actually IS me. ;)
Q:so this is a very strange but serendipitous turn of events... remember the girl you met in line at the ingrid michaelson concert, the one who angrily ranted about the 15-year-olds who jumped in front of us while we rule-followers, we non-tax-evaders and punctual-library-book-readers watched in a mix of disgust and awe? turns out that's meeeee. very odd, but pleasant surprise.
Oh my gosh, I totally remember you! A fellow member of the “I’m a good person, really.” club! How funny :) What’s even funnier is that I liked your St. Vincent picture because my little brother reblogged it—he was at the concert last night! What a small, delightful world we live in. Serendipitous, indeed!
