ack people were reviewing for a history final today and one of them was trying to remember the name of some council and they were like “the council of….it was the council of…e….”
IT TOOK EVERY PART OF MY SELF CONTROL TO NOT JUST BE LIKE “THE COUNCIL OF ELROND” and then just recite the scene it was literally like an instinct it scared me
all the notes that i have on the cold war are
- being nixon is hard because you’re ugly
and
- kennedy’s like ok khrushchev, brah, we need to talk
- khrushchev is like brah. what.
- Operation Mongoose: cia program to fuck cuba
and
- the ussr is like BERLIN IS STILL A THING.
and thats literally it. that is exactly what it says, nothing more and nothing less who let me into this class who let me into this world
Oh, You Are the Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet and Hold the Earth in Place - Bright Eyes
I sing and drink and sleep on floors
And try hard not to be annoyed
By all these people worrying about me
So when I’m suffering through some awful drive
You occasionally cross my mind
It’s my hidden hope that you are still among them
Well, are you?
Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
And hold the earth in place
Each time a curtain opens
sunlight pours in
a lifetime melts away
and we share a name
on some picturesque grave
