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rantings, mostly.


i won.

I WON!?!



brightlightsfading:


Is Mickey making Swiss Cheese with his penis?


reblogging again because this will never not be funny.

brightlightsfading:

Is Mickey making Swiss Cheese with his penis?

reblogging again because this will never not be funny.

(Source: retrogasm, via fuckyeahyourself)



some thoughts, feelings.

it’s 1:51 am. 

i’m thinking i’m gonna fail this quiz. 

also thinking that i just can’t with people from the south. they are a different species. 

i’m thinking i’m really good at french.

i’m thinking this boy is hot.

i’m also thinking that college is pretty chill, just not “THE BEST TIME OF LIFE EVER OMG.”

i’m thinking i haven’t found my clique, and will enjoy college more when i do.

i’m thinking i have a chance at winning this competition. 

i’m thinking that of the few “close” “friends” i had in high school, i will keep maybe 2 in real life. 

i’m thinking of all the friends i have here, i actually like 1 of them. 

i’m thinking that while i have so many more friends here than in high school, i don’t feel any different.

i’m feeling stressed.  

i don’t think i wanna spend 45$ on restaurant week, but i planned it, so…

i don’t feel like reading these 200 pages of homer, finishing french hw, 20 pages of religion, and 300 pages of psychology in one night. 

i feel extremely lucky, overwhelmed, and shocked that someone thought it was a good idea to drop over 60,000$ to educate me for a year. 

i feel like i don’t deserve the support i’ve been getting. 

i’m feeling like over the past month or so, i learned who my true friends are. 

i am stalling.













boys.

finally going back to campus ! yes.