hey Les Mis fandom, this whole Yahoo thing is a great excuse for us to start a revolution just sayin’
TO THE LAPTOPS!
LET OTHER RIIIIIIISE TO TAKE OUR PLAAAAAAACE, UNTIL TUMBLR IS FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
SEE THE PEOPLE UNITE
TO THE BARRICADES OF FREEDOM
So this one time when I was like 13 I got mad about something so I got up and pummeled my punching bag for a really long time and then my mom was like “WHOA ARE YOU OK WAS THAT AN EARTHQUAKE” and I stopped being mad because I realized that although I was an angry geeky middle-school girl, I was a hardcore one and that made it ok.
I really hate when someone tries to argue for something and I agree with the thing but they phrase it badly and use the worst possible backup and no now everyone thinks people who think that are stupid
The exam was two days ago and I already know which irrelevant facts about European history I will remember forever.
So this morning I was trying to wake up by glaring at the lamp and hating the world as usual and my cat jumped up beside me so I was petting her and then she suddenly stabbed my hand with her claws as if to say WAKE UP YOU FAILURE OF A HUMAN BEING and so I smacked her for being mean but then I let a cat tell me what to do and I got up anyway the end