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Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

(Source: thinkingaboutgiraffes)

Ridiculous Conversation Progression Overheard in Library

Worrying about Science Final -> Nasa -> Nasa Computer Games -> Debate as to whether one should opt to go on the first team or second team of an space exploration mission -> Hard Sci-Fi limitations existing within said exploration scenario.

Diary of a PopC Grad Student:

It appears I need to add Hill Street Blues to the list of television shows I absolutely must watch. [After finals.]

Reblogging due to relevance (maybe?) with last post.

Reblogging due to relevance (maybe?) with last post.

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More like a cat’s just gotta work.


Yankees relief pitcher David Robertson with his 8 month old son, Luke (via twitter)

Literally every time David Robertson enters a game, I sing his name to the tune of ♪Smokey Robinson♪ like I’m Jamie Foxx singing in “Slow Jamz” from The College Dropout.

Yankees relief pitcher David Robertson with his 8 month old son, Luke (via twitter)

Literally every time David Robertson enters a game, I sing his name to the tune of ♪Smokey Robinson♪ like I’m Jamie Foxx singing in “Slow Jamz” from The College Dropout.

(Source: theboysofthebronx)

Grad School Finals
Self: Hey Alex, whatcha doing?
Self: Oh, you know, working on of my final paper about Television Musicals - then getting totally derailed by discovering a whole sub-genre of fan fiction that was established by Xenia: Warrior Princess.

charlesdingus said: AND ORLANDO IS AT LEAST A LITTLE CLOSER TO US BUT I THINK HE SHOULD GET HIS PHD AT TULANE INSTEAD

Ry, I looked awhile ago… There’s really nothing I could make work there.

You know you’re in a good relationship when

It’s 16° outside and your partner wakes up early to give you a ride to work at 8am. But more importantly, they are just as amused as you are by your rendition of Blondie’s “Heart of Glass” as performed by Beaker from The Muppets while in the car. 

Grad Student Relationships
Natalie: So it's officially your Spring Break... Time to get crazy!
Me: I don't know, what's your definition of getting crazy?
Natalie: Piling all the blankets in the apartment on top of myself and watching TV!