why sarah, why?

How I feel when I discover the pathology lecture is an hour long and covers 140 slides.

Fri, 27 Apr 2012 22:55:02 -0500

whatshouldwecallmedschool:

lacigreen: I’m going to hold a cape-burning this weekend....

Fri, 27 Apr 2012 22:53:58 -0500

lacigreen:

I’m going to hold a cape-burning this weekend. You’re all invited. BYOB.

julie911: The Kooks - Kids(MGMT cover) You were a childCrawling...

Sat, 21 Apr 2012 15:14:45 -0500

julie911:

The Kooks - Kids
(MGMT cover)

You were a child
Crawling on your knees toward him
Making momma so proud
But your voice is too loud
Ooh, we like to watch you laughing
Picking insects off of plants
No time to think of consequences

Control yourself
Take only what you need from it
A family of trees wanting to be haunted

The water is warm, but it’s sending me shivers
A baby is born crying out for attention
Memories fade like looking through a fogged mirror
Decisions, too, decisions are made
Decisions are made and not bought
Wouldn’t hurt a lot

Control yourself
Take only what you need from it
A family of trees wanting to be haunted
Control yourself
Take only what you need from it
A family of trees wanting to be haunted

Photo

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 00:42:55 -0500

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Sat, 14 Apr 2012 00:39:06 -0500

gaws: Don’t do it for anyone else. love this

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 00:35:31 -0500

gaws:

Don’t do it for anyone else.

love this

conflictingheart: (florencedesruol) you can doo it!

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 00:34:26 -0500

conflictingheart:

(florencedesruol)

you can doo it!

micasaessucasa: fine ting og sjokolade: p e n t so perfect

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 00:33:40 -0500

micasaessucasa:

fine ting og sjokolade: p e n t

so perfect

Photo

Sat, 21 Jan 2012 12:59:36 -0600

Photo

Sat, 21 Jan 2012 12:52:55 -0600

Fighting Words funniest10k: Follow this blog, you will love it...

Thu, 24 Nov 2011 22:37:00 -0600

Fighting Words

funniest10k:

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

funniest10k: Follow this blog, you will love it on your...

Thu, 24 Nov 2011 15:18:36 -0600

funniest10k:

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

conflictingheart: * superstar * my future dog, wenckebach

Thu, 10 Nov 2011 23:12:34 -0600

conflictingheart:

* superstar *

my future dog, wenckebach

An old Italian gentleman lived alone in New Jersey . ...

Mon, 10 Oct 2011 01:38:46 -0500

An old Italian gentleman lived alone in New Jersey . He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:

Dear Vincent, I am feeling pretty sad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old days. Love, Papa

A few days later he received a letter from his son.

Dear Papa,   Don’t dig up that garden. That’ s where the bodies are buried. Love, Vinnie

At 4 a.m. The next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day the old man received another letter from his son.

Dear Papa, Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That’s the best I could do under the circumstances. Love you, Vinnie

prettyworld: High five, yeah!

Wed, 28 Sep 2011 21:29:28 -0500

prettyworld:

High five, yeah!

Participate in Banned Books Week! but why are all these screen...

Wed, 28 Sep 2011 21:28:47 -0500

Where The Wild Things Are

Alice in Wonderland

Harry Potter Series

Lord of the Rings

Participate in Banned Books Week!

but why are all these screen shots from movies?

"When King Lear dies in Act V, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He’s written “He dies.”..."

Fri, 16 Sep 2011 00:50:36 -0500

“When King Lear dies in Act V, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He’s written “He dies.” That’s all, nothing more. No fanfare, no metaphor, no brilliant final words. The culmination of the most influential work of dramatic literature is “He dies.” It takes Shakespeare, a genius, to come up with “He dies.” And yet every time I read those two words, I find myself overwhelmed with dysphoria. And I know it’s only natural to be sad, but not because of the words “He dies.” but because of the life we saw prior to the words. I’ve lived all five of my acts, Mahoney, and I am not asking you to be happy that I must go. I’m only asking that you turn the page, continue reading… and let the next story begin. And if anyone asks what became of me, you relate my life in all its wonder, and end it with a simple and modest “He died.” Your life is an occasion. Rise to it.”

- Mr Edward Magorium (Mr. Magorium’s Wonder Emporium)

"Learn to like what doesn’t cost much. Learn to like reading, conversation, music. Learn to like..."

Fri, 24 Jun 2011 21:26:48 -0500

“Learn to like what doesn’t cost much.
Learn to like reading, conversation, music.
Learn to like plain food, plain service, plain cooking.
Learn to like fields, trees, brooks, hiking, rowing, climbing hills.
Learn to like people, even though some of them may be different—different from you.
Learn to like to work and enjoy the satisfaction doing your job as well as it can be done.
Learn to like the song of birds, the companionship of dogs.
Learn to like gardening, puttering around the house, and fixing things.
Learn to like the sunrise and sunset, the beating of rain on the roof and windows, and the gentle fall of snow on a winter day.
Learn to keep your wants simple and refuse to be controlled by the likes and dislikes of others.”

- Lowell C. Bennion (via julie911)

goood to remember

MS2… here I come!

Thu, 09 Jun 2011 20:15:04 -0500

MS2… here I come!

patience, inches, and learning

Mon, 24 Jan 2011 22:37:00 -0600

I have learned that there is a difference between being patient with yourself and being easy on yourself. When those moments of despair and hopeless come — take a deep breath and choose patience. don’t lower your standards, don’t give up on yourself

Med school has helped me realize that Al Pacino in Any Given Sunday had it right. Life really is a game of inches. And you need to fight for your inch. Because in the end, it is those inches that make the touchdown. fight! fight! fight!

anddd copy/pasted from my inspiration box:

I’ve learned…
By Omer B. Washington

I’ve learned that you cannot make someone love you.
All you can do is be someone who can be loved.
The rest is up to them.
I’ve learned that no matter how much I care,
some people just don’t care back.
I’ve learned that it takes years to build up trust
and only seconds to destroy it.
I’ve learned that it’s not what you have in your life
but who you have in your life that counts.
I’ve learned that you can get by on charm for about fifteen minutes.
After that, you’d better know something.

I’ve learned that you shouldn’t compare yourself
to the best others can do,
but to the best you can do.
I’ve learned that it’s not what happens to people,
It’s what they do about it that matters.
I’ve learned that no matter how thin you slice it,
there are always two sides.
I’ve learned that you should always talk to loved ones with loving words.
It may be the last time you’ll see them.
I’ve learned that you can keep going
long after you think you can’t.

I’ve learned that heroes are the people who do what has to be done
When it needs to be done,
regardless of the consequences.
I’ve learned that there are people who love you dearly,
but just don’t know how to show it.
I’ve learned that sometimes when I’m angry I have the right to be angry,
but that doesn’t give me the right to be cruel.
I’ve learned that true friendship continues to grow even over the longest distance.
Same goes for true love.
I’ve learned that just because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all they have.

I’ve learned that no matter how good a friend is,
they’re going to hurt you every once in a while
and you must forgive them for that.
I’ve learned that it isn’t always enough to be forgiven by others.
Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.
I’ve learned that no matter how bad your heart is broken,
the world doesn’t stop for your grief.
I’ve learned that our background and circumstances may influence who we are,
but we are responsible for who we become.
I’ve learned that just because two people argue, it doesn’t mean they don’t love each other.
And just because they don’t argue, it doesn’t mean they do.

I’ve learned that sometimes you have to put the individual
ahead of their actions.
I’ve learned that no matter the consequences,
those who are honest with themselves go farther in life.
I’ve learned that your life can be changed in a matter of hours
by people who don’t even know you.
I’ve learned that even when you think you have no more to give,
when a friend cries out to you,
you will find the strength to help.

I’ve learned that writing,
as well as talking,
can ease emotional pains.
I’ve learned that the people you care most about in life
are taken from you too soon.
I’ve learned that it’s hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice
and not hurting people’s feelings and standing up for what you believe.
I’ve learned to love
and be loved.