Reblog with the nickname your parents gave you as...
a-phoenix-inside: My mom and dad called me Kristiboo. A lot of my family still does to this day. Mom calls me Roo. As a baby she’d carry me on one of those baby-body-carrier-things. One day someone said we looked like Kanga and Roo from Whinne the Poo (one of my favorite shows as a wee babe), so the name stuck.
However! If you go back to an older version of the mythology, before the dawn of...– I have no idea who wrote that. I was looking through old research notes regarding the mythology of abrahamic religions and this quote popped up. The link takes me to a dead page. I’ve always been so fascinated by this, the idea that the Queen of Heaven would later have her symbols twisted to mean...
It makes me sad to know that 90% of the people I graduated with will be nothing more than ignorant fucks.
twodoorcinemaclubsoda: America: where pizza is a vegetable and a woman is pregnant before she’s even pregnant
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Σ(-`Д´-ﾉ；)ﾉ: 10 facts about my room
(○｀ε´○)／＼(○｀ε´○): 9 facts about my family
（○゜ε＾○）♥: 8 facts about my body
(*ﾉωﾉ) : 7 facts about my childhood
ヾ(*´ー`)ノ: 6 facts about my home town
(ღ˘⌣˘ღ): 5 facts about my best friend
(*´∀｀*人*´∀｀*): 4 facts about my parents
( ・◇・)？: 3 facts about my personality
（*´▽｀*）: 2 facts about my favorite things
(´・ω・`) : 1 fact about the person I like
fyi I CHANGED MY ICON when people do this on my dash I have a mini-panic attack because I can’t recognize who is who. so yeah.
oh god my stomach hurts so bad why did I eat so much at the design BBQ? fuuuuuuck
Debate of dropping a class because I have 18 credit hours somehow turned into me swapping my nutrition class for a horticulture class. Yeah. Yeeeeah.
which one of you guys wants to make an infographic on how volunteer rates are gathered in the US? anyone? anyone?