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what if tonight you were laying in bed really sad and lonely and then all of the sudden  the fictional character you are in love with just knocked on your window like in peter pan and then you guys stayed up all night chattering and being best friends and cuddling

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thatssirgwainetoyou:

When I say I love British accents I actually mean BRITISH. Like in Scottish and Irish and so on and on. So I know the freaking difference and I still like those fabulous accents. There.

^THIS. THANK YOU.

See, I understand both sides. Like, I get that some people say they like British accents and not knowing. But I say it meaning I like the whols shebang. Expecially David Tennant’s Scottish pretending to be English pretending to be Scottish accent from “Tooth And Claw”

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amyohconnor:

We’re so young. We’re so young. We’re twenty-two years old. We have so much time. There’s this sentiment I sometimes sense, creeping in our collective conscious as we lay alone after a party, or pack up our books when we give in and go out – that it is somehow too late. That others are somehow ahead. More accomplished, more specialized. More on the path to somehow saving the world, somehow creating or inventing or improving. That it’s too late now to BEGIN a beginning and we must settle for continuance, for commencement.

When we came to Yale, there was this sense of possibility. This immense and indefinable potential energy – and it’s easy to feel like that’s slipped away. We never had to choose and suddenly we’ve had to. Some of us have focused ourselves. Some of us know exactly what we want and are on the path to get it; already going to med school, working at the perfect NGO, doing research. To you I say both congratulations and you suck.

For most of us, however, we’re somewhat lost in this sea of liberal arts. Not quite sure what road we’re on and whether we should have taken it. If only I had majored in biology…if only I’d gotten involved in journalism as a freshman…if only I’d thought to apply for this or for that…

What we have to remember is that we can still do anything. We can change our minds. We can start over. Get a post-bac or try writing for the first time. The notion that it’s too late to do anything is comical. It’s hilarious. We’re graduating college. We’re so young. We can’t, we MUST not lose this sense of possibility because in the end, it’s all we have.

The Opposite of Loneliness, Marina Keegan | Yale Daily News

Marina Keegan, a recent Yale graduate, was killed in a car accident on Saturday. She was 22. You should read her final column. It is wonderful.






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