February 2012
112 posts
Interview for Developmental Psych:
Me: What were my first words? Mum: Probably momma and dada. Me: Those were probably me just making consonant noises in close repetition. Most research today suggests momma and dada aren’t really classified as first words in the aware, cognitive sense. Mum: Well then your first words were probably siblings’ names. Me: That is so vastly uninteresting. I’m just going to say my first...
“Mr. Feeny: Believe in yourselves. Dream. Try. Do good.
Topanga: Don’t you mean...”
– Boy Meets World
“Shut your eyes and see.”
– James Joyce, Ulysses (via fishingboatproceeds)
That awkward moment...
When your honors professor “teehees” on your status.
Glad I work so well under pressure.
*puts off paper til last night*
“Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be...”
– Victor Hugo
“An eye for an eye leaves the whole world monocular.”
– John Green
[submitted by shecallsmecdawg]
(via effyeahnerdfighters)
That awkward moment...
When you realize Ash Wednesday is tomorrow and begins the season of Lent. And you feel bad for being such a lapsed Catholic. ….and then remember you aren’t Catholic.
Paper weeks are stressful. How often do YOU have to write about the philosophical and theological implications of Greek tragedies and art? Never? Thought so. Oh well. This still beats memorizing every single chemical and physiological process occurring at the cellular level and quantifying the world around me. #mymajorisbasicallythinking
Challenge Accepted.
Roommates bet each other on who can go the longest without a haircut. *Fantasizes about having a lions mane* Challenge Accepted.
I get to journal as homework.
Because my school is better than yours.
What is the difference between ancient Greek...
Honors students have to study the former.
