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Take 2: Weak, incompetent Democrats blow another one - Salon.com

That’s what I say about Democrats all the time: they function as a product of pragmatism over principles.

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I spent a decent portion of yesterday fantasizing about reestablishing the American political system by forbidding Democrats OR Republicans from running in 2016.

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So I graduated summa cum laude from BU this weekend and I got an award for having the highest GPA in my major :)

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AND THEN WHEN IT’S ALL OVER I’M LIKE:

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words I need to remember sometimes

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Michelle Haimoff, on privilege (via queerthanks)

well damn

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I feel like I really need to talk about what happened yesterday but I just don’t know how to do it. A big part of it is that for the first time EVER I was really drunk when we heard about the explosions, and I was so confused about what was happening and my parents were trying to get in touch with me and I couldn’t even talk to them properly because I was so drunk. I’m really ashamed that I was drinking at all because I feel like I’ve kind of compromised my personal values by starting to drink this year out of fear of missing out, and on top of that I was drinking really irresponsibly and I put myself in a bad position where I couldn’t even take care of myself at the worst possible time. Every time someone brings up where they were when the bombs went off or talks about the bravery of first responders I think about how I was throwing up in someone’s bathtub, making other people take care of me on top of worrying about what was happening, and I feel like trash. My parents were trying to call me and I couldn’t even tell them I was safe because I was so afraid that they would know I had been drinking. I thought I had imagined what happened at first and it still doesn’t seem real because I remember so little from yesterday at all. And I feel even worse that I’m so upset at my own stupid behavior while others have lost limbs and loved ones to these attacks. I just don’t know how to deal with everything right now, I feel so out of control, and it’s not going to get better for a long time. 

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my motivation level for school has reached a solid negative infinity