There’s one part of me that’s like:
You should do your work, and then you wouldn’t be so stressed, and you would feel a great sense of accomplishment, and you’d have free time when you’re finished.
But then there’s this other part of me that’s like:
They both make such good arguments.
shipping korra/asami until the end of time tbh
- me when someone's asleep: alright better be quiet they need some sleep
- everyone when i'm asleep: ok it's time to vacuum for hours and yell at each other and put glass in the garbage disposal and land a helicopter on the roof
today at school my friend, who uses tumblr only casually, was talking to me about how people who watch sherlock love sherlock/john and she was telling me about shipping, thinking i didn’t know, and how crazy and intense shipping can be
i was standing there like
girl i know how crazy shipping can be
i ship faberry