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The story of a guy and his unending search for the meaning of life. He doesn't expect to find much.
I'm 18. A guy by the name of Brad. I live just north of Boston in Massachusetts, USA, but go to school just west of Boston in a lovely city called Waltham.
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Hey this is my blog full of my thoughts and such.→
Feel free to check it out if you want. Or don’t. Whatever works for you.
But I mean it is pretty great if I do say so myself.
Wait oh man
I just noticed that there are so many classic asks in my ask box that I never posted, but rather answered privately.
Seriously considering answering them publicly now.
Things I Need to Put out There
Long time no see, Tumblr. Most of my followers probably left Tumblr many months ago, and those of you who remain probably forget who I am. None of that concerns me. I just need to tell anyone who cares to listen about someone I recently got to know quite well.
This person happens to go to another university in the debate league my university is a part of. I met her a number of months ago, but did not talk to her much until recently. She has super curly hair, just like me. We recently went into Boston together and spent the day there, talking and laughing. We then came back to my house where she spent the night, and had an hours-long conversation about life there. It was absolutely lovely.
fyeahhistorymajorheraldicbeast:
once again, not your usual thing, but it made me grin!
When someone says “So tell me about yourself” and you’re like:
“What do I say?”
“Oh my God, who am I?!”
“Well, I like long reblogging sessions on Tumblr…”
I just always have the desire to start from the beginning.
“Well, it was a warm, clear night in July when I finally emerged from my mother’s womb…”
(Source: iloveboomboom, via theysayyouregettingbetter)
I’m rich, why doesn’t science work faster for me?
THIS GODDAMN JET SHOULD BE RUNNING ON NEUTRINOS WITH THE MONEY I’M PAYING
(via camp--vibes)
