the woman who sits by the window

it doesn't matter which country we're talking about here, if someone from any country in the world says "oh where i am from there is simply no racism", you not only shouldn't believe them, but you should actually never take them seriously about anything ever again.

nip over to troy, bit of rough and tumble, big horse, bish bash bosh, back home to ithaca. simple as

do you guys remember when we googled something and we would get results that were actually related to the things we searched

*trying to pitch public transportation to Americans* it’s like a legal form of texting while driving

crazy how i find myself thinking i've got a handle on it all finally and then i see the ways that other people tangle their lives together so easily and live so easily together with their friends and i feel like that girl at the top of the stairs painting by norman rockwell