I'm Melissa. INFJ. I'm 19, and I'm a sophomore at the University of Central Florida. I'm currently going for a Bachelors in Computer Science and a Minor in Women's Studies. I'm a feminist, and a multi-fandom blog. Cis girl, pronouns she/her.
I care about dogs more than most things.
Currently Watching as of August 31st: n/a
Currently Playing as of August 31st: Skyrim (360), The Walking Dead Season 2 (Mac)
he still likes homestuck? jesus christ. jesus fucking christ. its 2014. not even expertcosmotips is funny anymore. all we have is a fucking elf from runescape with a halo sound clip and screenshots of ctrl+alt+del
ppl always ask me “”what are you going to do with your degree”“ and “"if you wanna get a PHD how do you plan on paying for it"" and ""where are you gonna move after college"" but here is the thing:
i am very powerful and cute and im gonna float through this world one day at a time. please leave me alone.
I hate how Ted and Tracy’s wedding was literally all about Ted. His friends were there—and yes, they were Tracy’s as well—but none of hers were. Nor were her family members. Nor were her own children. It was literally a last minute affair—after seven freaking years, by a guy who is supposed to be all about marriage and romance!—pulled together on a week day, without her input at all. Indeed, without any part of her at all, minus the fact that she was, you know, the bride (only because Robin wasn’t available, apparently).
Could the finale have tried any harder to convey that Tracy didn’t matter?