I can feel the pressure.
“MAYNE NAH MAYNE NAH HA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH”
- quotes from the (clearly freshman) boys screaming, gurgling, and making animal noises(?) outside of my apartment
= my new obsession D:
Just bought two online, and had to bookmark the other two I wanted so I wouldn’t absolutely lose control and buy them all. I’ve got a plain one and the little climbing man. I’ll post some pictures when they come in. SO CUTE
ALSO, the roommates and I just all bought our tickets to Pretty Lights in New Orleans on the 17th! Which is also Kylie’s birthday so we plan on bringing cupcakes to throw into the air when the beat drops. /notreally
Amount of studying done today: 0%
Needless to say, I’m ridiculous. FUQ SK00L
I’m still waiting for that morning I wake up to a moment of clarity.
Going to bed at 4 a.m.
The night before the first day of class cause you were having one-on-one bonding with your roomie.
^ Things I missed in Spain.
Sometimes it’s good to be home.
Also good when you only have one class tomorrow at 12:30 :)
Welcoming another year as an LSU tiger.
But I keep going out
I can’t sleep next to a stranger when I’m coming down
It’s 8 a.m., my heart is beating too loud
Don’t be so amazing or I’ll miss you too much
I felt something that I had never touched.
Everything gets smaller now the further that I go
Towards the mouth and the reunion of the known and the unknown
Consider yourself lucky if you think of it as home
You can move mountains with your misery if you don’t
well, if you don’t
It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two
Under the leaves of that old lime tree I stood examining the fruit
Some were ripe and some were rotten, I felt nauseous with the truth
There will never be a time more opportune.
So I just won’t be late
The window closes, shocks roll over in a tidal wave
And all the color drains out of the frame
So pleased with a daydream that now living is no good
I took off my shoes and walked into the woods
I felt lost and found with every step I took
I still get lonely sometimes.
I wonder what you’re doing.
I wonder what you think about
when you think about me.
and if it makes your heart hurt in the same small place.
Let me preface this by saying
the night before last I had a dream I was on some ship and Sierra Kusterbeck was there having dinner at the table in front of me and we kept making eye contact and eventually she came over and asked if I wanted to go out for drinks.
KILL ME #1
Then last night I had a dream that I was in some giant old victorian style house and somehow stumbled upon the bedroom of none other than Nicki Minaj and we ended up having sex.
KILL ME #2
WHY DOES REAL LIFE ALWAYS HAVE TO INTERRUPT MY DREAMS?!
To make matters worse, pour these two into an electric mixer and sprinkle in the fact that the one thing ONE THING that I forgot at home when I moved into my new apartment 4 hours away was my FUCKING VIBRATOR and I don’t know how long it’ll be til I visit home so I had to buy another one on the internet and it won’t get here for another 6 days. During which time I am sure these dreams will continue to kick my vagina in the face.
I’ll tell you what I’m not about to do
I’m not about to wait 72 minutes to finish watching the remaining 30 minutes of my episode of the L word cause of your fucky rules, Megavideo.
Get ova yourself
Finally picking back up on season 2 of the L word after my 6 month hiatus. It’s weird thinking about what was going on in my life the last time I watched an episode, and how much my life has changed since then.