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What im doing instead of homework
(via recovering lazyholic)
I didn’t know my school’s newspaper had a music blog on its website! And the dumb bitch who runs it hasn’t even posted since October!
I should stage a coup, but I’m not sure if my taste in music is indie enough to do it.
Tech’s paper is pretty much a piece of crap, you should definitely try to change that
“It’s staggering really that modern American Christianism supports wealth while Jesus demanded total poverty, fetishizes family while Jesus left his and urged his followers to abandon wives, husbands and children, champions politics while Jesus said his kingdom was emphatically not of this world, defends religious war where Jesus sought always peace, and backs torture, which is what the Romans did to Jesus. At some point these charlatans need to be chased out of the temple. Which these days means the Republican party.”
Andrew Sullivan (via azspot) (via marco)
well this is a wake up call.
mermaskeleton (via QXZ)
My kuya has been in a shitty place in his life & a couple of days ago he made his way home to NoVa from the hospital by his school.
Last night I called him up & said, “I have a surprise for you!”
I learned recently that my kuya has recently taken up the hobby of dope smoking.Backstory
Ever since freshman year of college, a couple of my closest friends came up with a fool proof way of making everything better when life feels like it’s going to shit. The first time it happened was my second semester: I was in my bed, in my underwear, going psycho & crying because someone told my professor I passed around an old exam during one of our exams (It was actually the girl next to me). She told me she was going take my case up to honor court or whatever, and I was convinced I was about to be kicked out of school.
A couple of hours later, Emily, Jenn & Jimmy walked into my dorm room trying to comfort me. After a lot of consoling it was decided: We were going on a blunt ride. We picked up, rolled up & drove through the mountains of Blacksburg, down a road we’ve grown to memorize after countless blunt rides.
It was still a shitty situation, but I felt good. It was a good ride & I was with people who actually gave a shit about me. Everything was tight. Ever since then, whenever one of us is going through some bullshit, the others roll a blunt & take them on a ride.
Probably one of my favorite traditions.
Anyway, back to my kuya: He came over to pick me up & I whipped out a blunt & told the story of how my friends at school do this for each other. He was really excited, and seemed really touched. We drove out to our destination & smoked the blunt on the way. I was so happy.
We’ve always been really, really close (even though we hate each other sometimes) and I feel like sharing that blunt was like sharing another part of me with him.
Don’t shrug this off as me being the token stoner, fo rill rill.
Take me with you next time.
Crayons make research much more bearable
