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itsbriananotlibby:

I fail to see how knowing how to find the cotangent of angle theta is crucial to my survival.

tell me about it.

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itsbriananotlibby:

societyisfucked:prettyfoods:megannjanel:

Reindeer Cookies Recipe

INGREDIENTS
1 roll (16.5 oz) Pillsbury® refrigerated gingerbread or peanut butter cookies
64 small pretzel twists
64 semisweet chocolate chips (about 1/4 cup)
16 candied cherries, cut in half, if desired

DIRECTIONS
1. Heat oven to 350°F. With hands, shape roll of cookie dough into triangle-shaped log. (If dough is too soft to cut, place in freezer 30 minutes.)

2. With thin sharp knife, cut dough into 32 (1/4-inch-thick) triangular slices; on ungreased cookie sheets, place 2 inches apart. Place 2 pretzel twists on each triangle near corners for antlers.

3. Bake 7 to 11 minutes or until set. While warm, lightly press 2 chocolate chips into each cookie for eyes and 1 cherry half for nose. Remove from cookie sheets. Let stand until chocolate chips are set, about 15 minutes. Store between sheets of waxed paper in tightly covered container.

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Note for self: Possible cookie for potluck at school?

These sound so delicious. Holy gosh.

I wish I had the patience to make these.

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itsbriananotlibby:

chaseafterme:papermache:atomised:cheloh:secretsopened:intothe-airwaves:fixthiscalamity:loveyourchaos

This is why I try to hard.

This is why I don’t trust people.

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This is SOOO cute. I really want those boots. It’s funny cause, the simplest outfits get me excited.

My friend Princeton's music. Check it out

This is something I like to called wasting my night at Megan's.

I just finished my essay and it is boarderline midnight. Should I wait for Megan to be finished and then go to bed? Or should I fall asleep in her room by myself?

Well I am going to just type a bit first.

I feel bad for all the people who fall for people fast. I admit I am that person sometimes. But I hate being the victim. All I was doing was being nice and trying to be friends with someone in my section in band. I didn’t know talking to you like a friend meant you wouldn’t leave me alone when you decided you liked me. LET ME DO MY OWN THING. I DO NOT NEED YOU BREATHING DOWN MY NECK WHEN I AM TALKING TO OTHER PEOPLE LIKE JOE. Really all I can handle right now are friends, so don’t go getting your hopes up cause I am a bitch and I will break your heart. Slow down. Either except it and be my friend, or feel the wrath of me ignoring you. Don’t fall so fast for people, cause it freaks people out. I thought you were cool until you were asking Grace if you should ask me out on a date, or until you gave me your number.

I am sorry, but I am in a really fragile place right now. And I can’t deal. Back off, and just be my friend or nothing at all.

And I probably won’t call. I think I can get to know you just enough for an hour, 5 times a week in band.

And hell, don’t offer me to switch parts with you while I am being a cry baby, because really, ITS SO ANNOYING, CAUSE I KNOW YOUR JUST TRYING TO GET ME TO THINK YOUR ALL SWEET WHEN I SEE RIGHT THROUGH YOUR CLICHE TECHNIQUE.

I am in a very fragile place.

Back the fuck up.

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Seriously, could my life get any worse right now?

itsbriananotlibby:

Because it really does not feel like it. Fucking christ.

I’m going to go blast the Beach Boys, now.

And do the dishes.

And try to be happy.

Sigh.

no no no no, feel better

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