Each on thought or felt, “Well, he’s dead but I’m alive!” But the more intimate of Ivan Ilych’s acquaintances, his so-called friends, could not help also thinking that now they would have to fulfil the very tiresome demands of propriety by attending the funeral service and paying a condolence call on the widow.Leo Tolstoy
Got about a page and a half through The Death of Ivan Ilych because I was pretending to do work while the roommate made herself dinner so it actually looked like I was doing something instead of just scrolling through this dumb website. My eyes hurt.
Doesn’t do hw downstairs because bed is too comfortable not to sleep on. Goes upstairs thinking oh my god I’m going to get so much done. Been on tumblr and almost every other app on my phone for 10 min now.
people who type lol when theyre mad are the people you have to watch out for theyll fucking stab you in the back in a dark alley and steal your wallet whispering “lol” all passive aggressively into your ear. same goes for “lmao”. Watch the fuck out