Jules. 18. Chicago. I love the West Wing more than life itself. Dana Scully is my savior, CJ Cregg is my queen, Kate Beckett is my hero and Liz Lemon is my spirit animal. Television obsessed theatre nerd. just a girl trying to make it in this crazy world of ours. Welcome to my blog!
if cicadas can sleep for 17 years and then wake up only to scream and fuck so can i
it’s so weird that people are shaming Beyonce for being sexual during her performance when literally in the speech in flawless says “We teach girls that they cannot be sexual beings in the way that boys are." Like how do you miss the point that bad
I need to rant about this:
Also known as the best writing program ever! It’s a full-screen writing program!
So you open it up, and it looks like this:
You’re thinking, “Ok, so what? It’s a screen with a picture. Whoopdie do.” But it get’s better! It’s…
When I die I want ‘The Truth Is Out There’ carved into my gravetsone so everbody will think I’m part of a big conspiracy or my murder was unsolved but in reality I just really fucking like The X Files.
"I care about Red too."
"But she’s not your Mom. It’s different when you’re family."
taking a nap is always so risky like when will I wake up? in thirty minutes? in 2 hours? in 7 years?? no one can be sure