My name's Whitney and I'm closer to thirty than twenty. I'm a wild nursing student so that means I'm sleep deprived, hungry, stressed, and apt to steal any caffeine within a five foot radius.



I'm a book lover at heart. I make random puns. I have no shame when it comes to saying crap but I won't dance unless I'm super drunk. I love nerdy things from Doctor Who to Star Wars to Firefly to V to The Tribe.

 

So. You’re gonna start using my creamer because you’re too fucking lazy to stop at one of the three gas stations, two grocery stores or one Wal-Mart on the way home from your work to pick up milk?

I don’t fucking think so, buddy. 

Not trying to be petty but, goddamn. If you can stop to pick up a case of beer then you can stop to pick up a fucking gallon of milk.

ESPECIALLY WHEN I PURCHASE ALL THE GODDAMN GROCERIES IN THE FIRST GODDAMN FUCKING PLACE!

Rest in Peace, Robin Williams.
July 21st, 1951 - August 11th, 2014

Thank you for bringing joy into my childhood and life with your voice and acting. Thank you for your contagious jokes, your wacky impersonations, and amazing acting. Thank you for making my childhood experience better, and thank you for bringing joy to those even though you battled with your own joy. If only you could have known how much you’ve impacted people. Your life work will live on, and you will never be forgotten. I know I won’t forget you. Thank you for helping me whenever I felt sad and having a film for every mood. Gone, but never forgotten.

(Source: disneyyandmore)