So a gaggle of lesbians walks up to the deli,
And two of them ask if they can give me their number.
Not sure how to feel about that.
And this is what I thought of….
Getting tired of people.
Can I seriously just live in a cave with wifi? I mean, honestly, there are only a few people I still can stand.
I shouldn’t feel bad because I have been successful so far.
I shouldn’t feel bad that I have a home, a car, a job, my scholarships. Yet I have friends that try to make me feel bad about it. I have friends that try to make me feel shitty for it.
Couple of things i have learned in the past two weeks.
I miss alone time.
People are slobs who dont know how to pick up after their damn selves at other peoples houses.
It pisses me off to feel like i have to take care of three-four people by myself.
I am sick of never being able to use my own damn things.
I plan on living alone.
I am sitting across from a boy i have a huge crush on.
Someone please tell me how to ask him/ask him out.
That awesome moment when you disappear for two days and don’t tell your roommate.
Its been a great weekend.
Smoking a blunt with your roommate and staring at your ceiling-mirror is amazing.
Little things.
I really need a break.
I feel like such a failure
Living with someone new, not going to audiition for mascot, not going to do anything.
