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My type is women.

apply for jobs you’re not qualified for! audit upper-level classes! get drunk with your TAs! see that poster advertising that lecture series? go there take notes and ask questions! thank the presenter for talking about this topic you love! if the class is full before you register, email the professor and ask if they can squeeze you in! RAISE YOUR HAND! tell the disability accomodation office to do their goddamn job! ask for help! file complaints! go to class in your pajamas and destroy the reading! you got this! you KNOW you got this! be arrogant enough to learn EVERYTHING! take your meds! punch a velociraptor in the dick! fear is useless and temporary! glory is forever! shed your skin and erupt angel wings! help out! spread your sun!

undyne & asgore parallels so important to me forever. you cannot convince them. you can only outlast them, run or fight. undyne believes she’s the hero of this story, but asgore stopped believing that about himself a long time ago. he’s just gone too far to stop now. one more soul. her pageantry and impatience are such an incredible contrast against the simple way you meet asgore and the fact that he lets you go to do whatever else you need to before you face him; they’re both bearing this responsibility but asgore, i think, understands the weight of it more than undyne has the experience to, yet. she had time to become your friend. he doesn’t get that, not in-game, but from everything he says, he would have wanted to.

Today's Seals Are: Solve Our Riddles Three!

Some people have "fuck you" money. You know, that amount you have in the bank where you can look at someone, say "fuck you, I quit" or "fuck you, I'm leaving" or anything like that.

The secret to developing Fuck You Time is developing Fuck You Skills. In the above example, the gentleman had the Fuck You Skills of