Why don’t I own this?
The designer is here: http://www.pengtaodesign.com/pages/tea_time.html
SHUT UP AND TAKE MY MONEY
Okay, TeaGeeks is my blog, and how did I not know that somehow one of my posts has 26,000 notes???? what the fuck. ALSO
Wil Wheaton reblogged me?!
Solution by Radicals:
Solutions to the general equations
can be expressed through radicals.
There does not exist a general solution by radicals for equations of degree 5 or more - a fact that can be proved using Galois Theory and the fact that Sn is not solvable for n greater than or equal to 5.
I was reading about this again yesterday! I think I’ll put the proof up on here.
Typewriter Series #711 by Tyler Knott Gregson
WHOEVER BUYS THIS FOR ME WINS MY ETERNAL LOVE
I OWN THIS
EVERY MORNING HE SAYS SOMETHING DIFFERENT ABOUT HOW THE WORLD NEEDS YOU AND YOU HAVE TO GET UP
AND WHEN YOU PRESS THE BUTTON TO HUSH HIM HE SAYS “DEFTLY DONE, MADAM,” OR “IF IT’S NOT TOO FORWARD OF ME, THAT DID TICKLE, MADAM”
IT WAKES YOU UP WITH THE SOUND OF CHIRPING BIRDS BEFORE STEPHEN FRY’S VOICE
EVERYONE SHOULD HAVE ONE
THIS IS LIKE JARVIS.
A REAL JARVIS EXCEPT HE’S A CLOCK.
I’m sitting here at home thinking to myself, “Gee, Aaron, how far are you going to commit to this ‘running for university president’ joke?”
"Well, Aaron," I reply, "I have over a full week of doing mostly nothing. That’s a lot of free time for one guy."
The answer, dear friends, is all the way. I’m going to commit all the way.
when you ask ur crush who they like and they say someone else’s name and you act like you’re fine
I love nothing more than when I get to see that piece of someone through their favorite artist. Or catching a glimpse of someone watching me to see my reaction when I listen to a song that means something to them. Show me what you play when you’re alone and dancing around the house. Let me hear what you listen to when you feel like the world is against you. Sing your favorite guilty pleasure song in the car with me. Share your music with me.
My favorite guilty pleasure song is Slow Down by Selena Gomez. Whoops. Cat’s out of the bag.