We are all born naked. The rest is just drag.

Ramblings, musings and other moments in the life of Busty, a (nearly) 30-something in Pittsburgh coping with school, life, and, IBD.

abloodymess:

about “Punks” as bad guys in 80s action and horror films waiting to be written. 

I would totally write this paper.

And now that I have some extra free time, I really could.

socalfeminist:

Pretty much what I was thinking when a guest said checking into my hotel said, “I’m not racist but, that Day’s In down the street have Indian owners. Indians, you know, have prostitution rings and I didn’t want to put my family in that kind of danger.” 
Yeah buddy that wasn’t fucking racism AT ALL.

socalfeminist:

Pretty much what I was thinking when a guest said checking into my hotel said, “I’m not racist but, that Day’s In down the street have Indian owners. Indians, you know, have prostitution rings and I didn’t want to put my family in that kind of danger.” 

Yeah buddy that wasn’t fucking racism AT ALL.

(via fuckyeahfeminists)

Aw. Got to see stubbsy, Bruckner, Lenz, and Wister tonight at the senior dinner. And Esther Barrazone sat at our table for dinner. Hm. I’ve never met her before but stubbsy made sure to introduce us.

heytherefinnickodair:

when they finally explain clara they should name the episode “the clarafication”

(via girlwithatardis)

My poster looks awesome

This person drives like shit. They almost hit my car because they didn’t deem it necessary to LOOK before changing lanes without a blinker.

This person drives like shit. They almost hit my car because they didn’t deem it necessary to LOOK before changing lanes without a blinker.

ofwgblake:

“There’s a lot of beauty in ordinary things. Isn’t that the point?”

(via molehedgerton)

doctorwho:

River.

Just gotta get those creases out of my psi chi stole and decorate the top of my cap but I’m otherwise ready for Monday!

upgraders:

a pack of “nice guys” should be called a fedoration 

(via moosequeen)

My shot totally hurt tonight (Oh, yea, I’m doing Thursday night shots now, which is what I started off doing when I first started Humira, because starting next Wednesday, I’ll be working M-F from 8:00-4:30 so that messes up my Friday morning shot time). It must have hit a nerve or something because after it was done, I had a sharp pain that ran from my knee all the way up through my hip. Fucking ouch. 

drawbrandondraw:

Here is the background from my Pizza Party mini, now available for tiling on your desktop

I…don’t often reblog stuff from radar. But. PIIIIIIZZZZZAAAAAAA!

Aw, man. :/ 

The last time I requested a sharps mailback disposal kit for my humira pens, they accidentally sent two to my house and I was all “rock on! I have a second one handy for when this new container gets full!” Well, the container is full now and it needs to be shipped back. So I got the spare kit out and opened it up. 

The kit is missing the empty container. Womp womp. I can’t call because the call center is closed. And every time I try to sign up for a MyHumira account it doesn’t work right. I mean, I guess it’s not a huge drama deal because I won’t need to dispose a pen until the 30th, but, it’s just weird not having it handy.