- tilts head - weh ?
forty percent into everything i do.
but that might be good, since
forty percent gets me a nice 80 average.
imagine what a mere fifty percent would do LOL
chewing on a natures best barBUT IM GOING TO TOKYO ^________^
january next year !
with who ?
WHO ELSE LOL
meep meep meeep meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep
i just wanna know how much im getting in financial aid
first then i will see how much i can afford to stay O:
Fuck you Naughty Dog. Fuck you.
I’M SO ANGRY
SOME 16TH CENTURY ASSHOLE WROTE “GOD B W YE” IN A LETTER AS AN ABBREVIATION FOR “GOD BE WITH YE”
AND IT APPEARED AS “GODBWYE”
WHICH WAS THEN READ AS “GOODBYE”
AND THAT’S WHY WE SAY “GOODBYE”
BECAUSE OF 16TH CENTURY CHAT SPEAK
Late at night on a highway in Northern Ontario, a woman driving her car is relieved to finally find a gas station that’s still open, so she pulls in. The attendant comes out and walks up to the driver’s side. He stands there, waiting until she rolls down her window. She slips it down just a crack.
“How much?” he asks. She tells him to fill it up.
The attendant walks towards the back of the car and stands there a minute. The woman waits, then looks into the side-view mirror. The attendant is just standing there, facing her. She’s feeling pretty nervous, wondering why he’s not pumping gas. Then he walks back up to the window and taps on it. “You need to open the flap ma’am.”