My parents are lucky I was too lazy to go through a rebellious phase
(Source: shepardism, via laugh-until-you-drop)
when u see the bio from cole’s twitter
all serious and shit.
and then u have Dylan:
they are still Zack and Cody
*AGGRESSIVELY STILL ISN’T FINISHED WITH HOMEWORK*
(Source: agentrodgers, via current-state-of-mind)
This is the main reason for my general annoyance with lack of size regulation in the fashion industry…
men’s pants are labeled by waist and inseam measurement. women’s pants are labeled by voodoo. even though i do not buy women’s pants, i can recognize this as objectively dumb.
THE NOTES ON THIS
because i can’t stress this enough. this is why i don’t let the numbers get to me. as jumpingjacktrash so eloquently said “women’s pants are labeled by voodoo.”
so when boys make fun of girls taking forever to shop and trying everything on
WE FUCKING HAVE TO OR NOTHING WILL FIT
This is also why buying pants online is the worst thing ever. I have a very distinct difference between my waist (small) and my hips (big) so pants have to be adjusted after buying because I can never find the perfect size ever.
someone mentioned april fools today, and it reminded me that last year a couple of radio DJs got taken off the air and almost faced felony charges because they told their audience that the local water supply was contaminated with “Dihydrogen Monoxide” and alot of people panicked
Dihydrogen - (two hydrogen)
Monoxide - (one oxygen)
some guys almost got arrested for telling people there was water in their taps.