I just finished my last final of what has been my hardest semester of college.
I wish I would stop having the “Holy fuck I graduate college in a year what the hell happens after that” breakdown on a weekly basis.
My Professor asked for recommendations for future classes.
I wrote him a very heartfelt letter about The Maze Runner.
Considering I got at least half of the class to read it for their outside reading requirements, I’m pretty sure I had a damn good argument.
He better listen.
if you ever think mythology is boring or serious business or whatever shit
just remember that cerberus, the hell-hound and guard dog of the underworld, comes from the root indo-european word ḱerberos, which evolved into the greek word kerberos, which got changed to cerberus when it went from greek to latin
ḱerberos means “spotted”
that’s right
hades, lord of the dead, literally fucking named his pet dog spot
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GUYS I WAS AT THE LEAFS GAME WHEN THIS HAPPENED I WAS CRYING
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