My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.
― Laurell K. Hamilton, A Stroke of Midnight (via hqlines)
To my Canadian friends, Happy Thanksgiving
To my fellow Americans, Happy Birthday to the man who brought us syphilis and white privilege.
Why would you date in high school?
No one plays in the NHL yet
Can I be happy yet or is that not a thing