trying to write essays
what does this mean
have u ever written an essay
so today in chemistry we were watching star trek and my teacher pauses the movie and starts telling us about how he actually taught anton yelchin honors chemistry and that he saved all of his tests to sell on ebay once he retired and anton told him to go ahead
I just searched my first and last name on howmanyofme.com and I thought I would be the only scott with my last name, but there are 2 in the united states and I got really mad! and then I googled my name to see if I could track down this other scott and I found out he lives in florida so I got really pissed off. but then I realized I’m named after my dad
This scene is so underrated.
#JIm’s face is the face of a man who deeply regrets the time he and Scotty got annihilated on whiskey and Jim declared that his hair is awesome.#Scotty is never going to let him forget he said it.#It became a running joke between Scotty and Keenser#and Jim cringes every time Scotty brings it up.#I DIDN’T MEAN IT LIKE THAT he exclaims. #Whatever you say Perfect Hair.#Scotty + Jim = drinking BFFs (via museattackattack)
TRACK: ARTIST: ALBUM:
I heard the first note and died from laughter.
I HAVE NEVER HIT REBLOG SO FAST IN MY LIFE
I think that every artistic venture is a risk, and it has to be that way, so you do as much preparation as you can and make that as thorough as you can possibly make it, until you turn up on set. It’s about taking risks, and some might work and some might not, but that’s what makes it interesting.
I WAS TRYING TO BE CUTE THEN I LOOKED AT THE WAll LL AND THERE WAS A GIANT FUckING SPIDER ANndso OH MY GOd IT WAS TERRRIFYING
a RRE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS THIS HAS OVER A THOUSAND nOTES???? WHy
THIS IS THE FACE OF TRUE FUCKING TERROR
Omg I’m crying
lotr/hobbit meme: day 7 - favorite weapon: sting
"Somehow the killing of the giant spider, all alone by himself in the dark without the help of the wizard or the dwarves or of anyone else, made a great difference to Mr. Baggins. He felt a different person, and much fiercer and bolder in spite of an empty stomach, as he wiped his sword on the grass and put it back into its sheath.
I will give you a name, he said to it, and I shall call you Sting.” - The Hobbit, J. R. R. Tolkien
i think we found the opposite of nash greir
"And so the little lamb and his mama live happily ever after," the girl finished reading her story aloud to the creature beside her. Hopeful orbs of blue glistened as she cocked her head up at him. "Didya like that, Mister Boogey?"
No response from underneath the black coat. She frowned, teetering off her seat ever so slowly before her tiny feet reached the ground.
"Mister Boogey?" she asked again, gripping the corners of the dark trench coat. When nothing responded, she slowly peeled it open, revealing the coat rack on which he had been perched. Where had he gone?
The little girl shrunk back, upset that her friend had left without a word. She curled up in her chair, clutching the book tightly in case he came back to hear the rest of the tale. Suddenly, a soft wind blew through the empty room, but before she could turn to see what had caused it, she was swept up in darkness.
"Gotcha," the creature chuckled, cradling her close to him.
The child squeal with laughter most contagious, pleased of his return.
"I thought you left!" She gave a pout, looking up at his shadowy face.
"Why, my dear, I’d never leave you. I am your guardian after all, am I not?" The monster gave her a toothy smile. “And I will always be your Boogeyman.”