Peace, Love, & Coffee.
Betsy, 22. English Major. Book nerd. Television geek. Movie connoisseur. Tumblr amateur. Grammar enthusiast. This page is me in all of my random glory.
You'll find personal posts (Hey, I need to vent somewhere), some baseball, author fangirling, and intense emotions over fictional characters. I also get really excited about punctuation. Reading is sexy. Love is Louder. No H8.

I’m getting real tired of your shit, brain

pararoses:

Does anyone else feel really guilty when they start talking about their own feelings and then immediately regret saying anything because you just feel so annoying and pathetic and ugh

“I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. I have no patience for cynicism, excessive criticism and demands of any nature. I lost the will to please those who do not like me, to love those who do not love me and to smile at those who do not want to smile at me. I no longer spend a single minute on those who lie or want to manipulate. I decided not to coexist anymore with pretense, hypocrisy, dishonesty and cheap praise. I do not tolerate selective erudition nor academic arrogance. I do not adjust either to popular gossiping. I hate conflict and comparisons. I believe in a world of opposites and that’s why I avoid people with rigid and inflexible personalities. In friendship I dislike the lack of loyalty and betrayal. I do not get along with those who do not know how to give a compliment or a word of encouragement. Exaggerations bore me and I have difficulty accepting those who do not like animals. And on top of everything I have no patience for anyone who does not deserve my patience.”
Meryl Streep  (via ishouldinfinitelypreferabook)

lion:

when someone reading in class and your name is in the story

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c-parks:

maybe he’s born with it
maybe it’s misogyny

psych challenge: [4/4] relationships: shawn/juliet
↳ “well, i think that everybody who’s looking for a soulmate may at one time feel that there are outside forces conspiring against them.”

“I love coffee. I sometimes get excited at night thinking of the coffee I’ll get to drink in the morning. Coffee is reason to wake up. There are other reasons, of course. But coffee is the incentive, at the very least.”
Annie Clark  (via laurenraelle)
depressioncomix:

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depressioncomix:

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Emailing professors at 10:30 at night. This is what my life has become.

thatenglishmajorquestion:

"what are you going to do with a degree in english?" *compassionately puts a hand on your shoulder* "what is a degree in english going to do without you?”

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