I don’t eat most meat and I went out for dinner tonight as it was my mum’s birthday and I had to order a burger because there was no vegetarian options on the menu.
I feel really quite sick now.
If the sun were to explode,
you wouldn’t even know about it
for eight minutes
And nothing in the world
gives me a heavier heart
than knowing I wouldn’t be able to reach you
before the world went dark.
This doesn’t even make sense.
Like, you’d have 8 minutes before the world went dark. But you wouldn’t know that the sun had gone out until the world went dark.
semi-transparent water will be tinted with your blog background
(sorry if this doesn’t work it’s my first time making something like this)
If you reblog this post by June 21st, 2013 I will write down every single url that reblogged this and stick it in a jar and will scatter them all around this summer (I will be traveling in July). They might be taped in public bathrooms, thrown around at a concert, or left in a seat of a roller coaster…Who knows? Someone may find your url and message you saying where they found it. I promise I’ll do all of them.
I need a YouTube video idea. Thinking cap is firmly on.
WAIT HOLD THE FUCK UP
IS ‘MRS’ JUST MR’S
LIKE BELONGING TO MR
Mr comes from the French monsieur, which I think literally translates as ‘my lord’ and basically just means master, and Mrs comes from maistre which is the feminine form of master, so actually—for once—no.
This was an extremely relevant comment and I thank you for educating me
Mr - Master
Mrs - Mistress
Mistress used to be the title given to a married woman.