I kind of let this blog go to shit, so I’ll try to be a little less shit on here:
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I kind of let this blog go to shit, so I’ll try to be a little less shit on here:
https://neithernoir.tumblr.com/Beginning of 2018 Liz and End of 2018 Liz are two dramatically different people and I couldn’t be more grateful.
if you see this post you’re legally obligated to reply to it with your current favorite song
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The boothang bought me a print of Magritte’s Son of Man for Christmas 💛
I had the rudest fucking resident today at work and now I can’t fall asleep because of how worked up I am even though I know that I shouldn’t give her this kind of power over me.
It’s one thing to try to kiss your attending’s ass, but to do it at the expense of someone on your team? YIKES.
Me @ me: keep going ya dumb bitch.
I have a history of letting good guys go and I need to get out of my head about it.
Liz: “Why are so many guys liking me on Hinge but not saying anything when I connect?!?! My photos look so nice and approachable!”
SJ: “Maybe they can sense your BDE through your photos.”
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