the Happy Pessimist

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thetouchlinedotnet
I started a sports blog with some pals. Read it, if you enjoy that kind of thing (sports, that is, not reading).

thetouchlinedotnet

I started a sports blog with some pals. Read it, if you enjoy that kind of thing (sports, that is, not reading).

  • france: ten
  • france: twenty
  • france: thirty
  • france: forty
  • france: fifty
  • france: sixty
  • france:
  • france:
  • france: sixty ten
  • world: france what are you do—
  • france: four twenties
  • world: france stop it
  • france: four twenties ten
  • world: france that doesn't even make any sense
  • france:
  • france:
  • france:
  • world:
  • france:
  • world:
  • france: hundred.

Even though it’s still technically your time, it doesn’t feel like it.

Even though it’s still technically your time, it doesn’t feel like it.

(via benigoat)

culturedcuriousity:

For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed:And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!
The Destruction of Sennarcherib - Lord Byron

I always wondered what this said; it makes it even better that it’s Byron.

culturedcuriousity:


For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed:
And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!

The Destruction of Sennarcherib - Lord Byron

I always wondered what this said; it makes it even better that it’s Byron.