January 2010
I don't even know.
I have lost whatever ability I once had to keep everything inside. I’ve softened, and I don’t know why or how.
Actually, I do.
also, this lack of tumblraity has lower my motivation to tumbl.
i enjoy making a fool of myself in front of friends when i anticipate the kid i like to pass me to get to our class.
actually, i kind of hate it.
i think i’m just going to come out.
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on a different note: orintation for abercrombie and fuck. went to abercrombie likes to fuck kids and bought myself three shirts whose total was sevetny bucks. my room now smells like slutty boy. and the...
Ten Commandments for Mathematics
fuckyeahmath:
1. Thou shalt read Thy problems.
2. Whatsoever Thou doest to one side of ye equation, Do ye also to the other.
3. Thou must use Thy “Common Sense” else Thou wilt have flagpoles 9,000 feets in height, yea… even fathers younger than sons.
4. Thous shalt ignore the teachings of false prophets to do work in Thy head.
5. When Thou knowest not, Thou shalt look it up, and if...
OKAY I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHY, BUT I JUST GOT AN OVERWHELMING FEELING OF ANGER AND WANTING TO CURL UP IN A BALL UNDER MY BED AND BE REALLY, REALLY UPSET AT SOMEONE.
I find it slightly annoying that I’m so good at ignoring [okay, now in/directly speaking to someone who will never read this, but still using the pronoun “you” to substitute for their name, although I could use...
girls who are boys who are girls trying to be boys →
:) →
fuckyeahmath:
The length of a rectangle is increasing at the rate of 7 feet per minute and the width is decreasing at the rate of 3 feet per minute. When the length is 12 feet and the width is 5 feet, find the rate of change of
a) the area b) the diagonal
?
shit, I answered this wrong in my answer D:
a)
dL/dt = 7; dW/dt = -3 ; given.
L = 12; W = 5 ; given.
A = LW ;...
i hate how i’m always afraid of checking tumblr when my mother is behind for fear that all my dyke tumblrs that i’, following with have pages full of PORN and my mother will be suspicious.
I want these so badly →
damn my sister and mother to hell for making em take out my plugs… again.
maria: mother called. she says she misses me. and that she thought i would be home by now. i told her i saw her this morning. and all weekend. but she still says she misses me.
father: oh. do you want potatoes?
You should have gone to med school. You would have had a blast poking people...
– My father.
Okay, so.
I love it how the moment I get over my phobia of talking to boys, and admit that I have, I take a full one-eighty and go back to where I have started.
Well, shit.