Oh, Brooke.


Hi, I'm Brooke. I'm an eighteen-year-old English major from Salt Lake City, Utah. I am attending Utah State University (and hating college life). I vent on here, I re-blog the crap out of anything F.R.I.E.N.D.S. related, and I have the Deathly Hallows' symbol tattooed on my left wrist and the Hogwart's Crest on my foot.

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Really not looking forward to work today.
Starting a new job is always so awkward. 

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Gregory Peck, Sophia Loren and a baby lion in 1965.
Gregory Peck, Sophia Loren and a baby lion in 1965.

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They were friends; they were there for each other. Move along, nothing more to see. But it wasn’t just the sharp writing or the comic rapport that made Friends great. Its Gen-X characters were the children of divorce, suicide and cross-dressing, trying to grow up without any clear models of how to do it. They built ersatz families and had kids by adoption, surrogacy, out of wedlock or with their gay ex-wives. The show never pretended to be about anything weightier than “We were on a break.” But the well-hidden secret of this show was that it called itself Friends, and was really about family. (X)

They were friends; they were there for each other. Move along, nothing more to see. But it wasn’t just the sharp writing or the comic rapport that made Friends great. Its Gen-X characters were the children of divorce, suicide and cross-dressing, trying to grow up without any clear models of how to do it. They built ersatz families and had kids by adoption, surrogacy, out of wedlock or with their gay ex-wives. The show never pretended to be about anything weightier than “We were on a break.” But the well-hidden secret of this show was that it called itself Friends, and was really about family. (X)

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My damn printer is such a piece of shit.

I JUST WANT TO PRINT SOME PICTURES FOR MY ROOM!

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My boyfriend is cute.

Because he bought me tampons and panty-liners and shampoo and he’s cuddling with me while he plays Pokémon: Blue because I’m sick and watching Supernatural. He’s the cutest.

My next door neighbor parks like such a jack ass.

And I’m irritated because of it.