Sleep deprived and I sound like I’ve smoked 4 packs of cigarettes every day for 25 years.
Got an email that my afternoon class is cancelled, and a call that my therapist isn’t in today so we’ll have to reschedule. So I only have to skip one thing today.
I keep having to buy new nylons because every single time I wear them they get holes around my toes and it’s awful but also nylons.
Does anyone have any recommendations for nylons that aren’t essentially one-time use?
I just want to drink and dance and hug everyone I meet and make out with beautiful strangers, then go home and eat a bunch of leftovers before passing out in bed with my cat.
Just do as I say and watch this.
Things I’ve done tonight that aren’t writing my papers:
- Cooked an elaborate and delicious dinner
- Hung out with my neighbors
- Cuddled Jelly
- Browsed OkCupid
- Blocked irl people on OkCupid
- Spontaneous karaoke
- Stared blankly into space
I have two papers to write tonight.
Just have to get through them, and then WEEKEND.
My roommate is going to Miami until Tuesday for a class trip, and I was supposed to tag along with the whole architecture gang because I hang out with them a lot and also it’s her birthday in about 15 minutes. What better than to celebrate your 21st birthday with a bunch of good friends in a new city?
Except I have a ton of work to do for midterms, and I just don’t have the money to spend on five days in Miami. And also as much as I like all the architecture gang, I’d only be going to celebrate Alex’s birthday with her, and then what? Not worth it.
The biggest thing I regret is not being able to laze around on a beach for a couple days. Because that would be so, so nice.
If you keep rescheduling with me like this I’m gonna stop texting you. Which would be a damn shame because you were so much fun to sleep with.
Also I was listening to “Papaoutai” basically non-stop for the first week after the breakup.
Which was kinda great because even though the message of the song has absolutely nothing to do with a breakup, I could identify with the desperation.
Except now I can’t listen to it WITHOUT feeling really terrified and lost, but I also can’t stop listening to it because it’s an amazing song.
Looking over my resume before the job fair today.
Just got back from karaoke.
Losing my voice.
I have a job fair tomorrow.
All you really need to know about me
Is that I drank a 4-pack of cream soda in less than 24 hours, and the only reason why I haven’t had more is because I ran out.