Meegan, 17, New York. This is what it's like to be me.
Printing this and hanging it up in the laundry room ☺
tumblr has taught me more about real life than real life ever has
did i just learn a second language
I’ve been waiting for this for ages.
What gets me is that these symbols are supposed to be, like, make for easier communication of how to care for your clothes except does anyone really know what they actually mean without reading stuff like this? I don’t even know.
(Of course, granted, does anyone actually follow these anyway? I just throw everything in on the same cycle, then toss it all in the dryer on the same setting. Yay having to use the laundromat…)
IT ALL MAKES SENSE NOW
MIND = BLOWN
My AP English teacher says that disgusted isn’t specific enough. Her method of finding a more specific word is to take a thesaurus and use synonyms.
This class gives me so much rage.
Saturday, March 24,1984. Shermer High School, Shermer, Illinois, 60062. Dear Mr. Vernon, We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. What we did *was* wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. What do you care? You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess and a criminal. Correct? That’s the way we saw each other at 7:00 this morning. We were brainwashed.