Today in Chemistry class we were doing our own little group work thing. And I overheard my teacher talking to another group, she said words I didn’t know could exist in the sentence. She said, “I read divergent, and I didn’t like it.”
I just, I just don’t think this chemistry class is going to work out. I just…WHAT. I have no words. I mean who is this woman, why does she exist in life?
I’m sorry I get passionate about the best books in the world being criticized.
what does “boyfriend jeans” even mean by old navy standards. i wont wear them unless theyre stolen from real boyfriends
millions of boyfriends walking the earth, pantsless, lost, confused, exposed to the elements and to prying eyes
is this what feminism fought for