Figuring out the Quarterlife

Champion Re-blogger, tumblr is my new distraction from the real world. Passionate feminist, liberal liberal liberal. TV show fangirling is apparently my new favorite thing.
The X-Files was probably the first great TV show to be galvanized by the Internet and the last great TV show to depict a world in which the Internet played no part.

In the Dark

by Brian Phillips

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miketrapp:

hallekiefer:

ryanxilliams:

"Scully Likes Science"

Flawless.

SCIENCE

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intensional:

i use the word fuck so excessively i sometimes forget it’s a swear word

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The US budget is like a 1st grader playing Oregon Trail. Spend all the money on ammunition so you can shoot at stuff, then wonder why your wagon is falling apart and everyone is dying of dysentery.

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That’s it. That’s the whole government.

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perfect.

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apocalypticute:

nonaraptor:

westerlies:

i get mras and mrsa confused

one’s a virulent plague upon the vulnerable members of society which is hard to treat and even harder to eradicate

the other one’s methicillin-resistant staphylococcus aureus

MISANDRY AND SCIENCE 

COMING TOGETHER

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And how hard is it to land even a minimum-wage job? This year, the Ivy League college admissions acceptance rate was 8.9%. Last year, when Walmart opened its first store in Washington, D.C., there were more than 23,000 applications for 600 jobs, which resulted in an acceptance rate of 2.6%, making the big box store about twice as selective as Harvard and five times as choosy as Cornell. Telling unemployed people to get off their couches (or out of the cars they live in or the shelters where they sleep) and get a job makes as much sense as telling them to go study at Harvard.

Phoebe Buffay Best Comebacks

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1. Sometimes you’ll be like, “HEY EVERYONE LET’S DO SUSHI AND DRINKS AND FUN STUFF TOMORROW NIGHT!” but then tomorrow night comes and you regret everything as you try to weasel your way out of plans that you created. You resent 24-Hours-Ago-You for being so enthusiastic.