My nightly ritual.
France, France Revolution
Oh man, this game is impossible. The minute you think you’ve finally got a Republic going everything just falls to shit and you have to do the whole game all over again.
Don’t even get me started on the Bastille level.
The entire game is you just waving the white flag and trying to out wave the enemy, which are also french.
Me right now.
This is what my dad trying to make a Pitch Perfect reference looks like.
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Because of frat boys:
Because of exercise enthusiasts:
Because of do-it-yourselfers:
Because of the fad workouts:
And the inexplicably ridiculous:
On behalf of nurses everywhere, I want to thank the accident prone for keeping us employed.
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if i finish half my clinical log before 7:30, im allowing myself to watch preachers daughters.
Let me just say, just because you eat healthily and work out doesn’t necessarily mean you ARE healthy
Being afraid of sugar, a piece of cake, or anything not clean is not “healthy”
Being pissed and anxious and upset and mad at yourself for missing one day of working out is not “healthy”
Your entire life revolving around food, exercising and being healthy is not “healthy”
Just putting that out there
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