The Reasons Why.
So, I know that there is only like one person who really even cares about my tumblr posts, and that’s Kayla. Coincidentally, she’s going to be mentioned time and time again in this blog entry. But, if there is someone out there who does read my blog posts, or if someone who actually knows me just happens to be reading this, then you know the deal. I like a guy; that’s how every...
Trying to do homework...
Sitting in Shelby’s room, trying to do homework… it sucks, cause i don’t want to write this stinking paper… :(
You know that i like you.
And still nothing.
If I write this paper, i can curl up in my bed and watch Grey’s Anatomy. But only if I finish this paper.
Who really needs a best friend anyway?
Agenda for the rest of the day: 1:45- Go to mailbox. 2- Sociology 2:50- Mailroom to pick up my packages 3:05- Put up the new wall decals 3:30- Clean up the room 4:15- curl hair 5- Get dressed Then wait for Audrey to get here, so i can go to UPS and eat some freaking pizza. Goddamn.
Too bad I don't have a picture of your face to...
You’re supposed to be my best friend. My best freaking friend. And then you tell me that I shouldn’t try impressing the guy I like. And then get mad at me when I “take it wrong” How am I supposed to take that? Please tell me. Why are you so unsupportive of me? Would my being happy really bother you that much?
Harry Potter Challenge: Day 10
Horcruxes or Hallows? Hallows. For sure.
I really wish that i had somewhere where i could vent my frustrations in writing where people who are supportive of me could read them, and know what i’m going through. Unfortunately, there are some lame people out there who think it’s their job to spy on my tumblr, like creepy little stalkers and then be offended by everything i say. Soooo
Yep. I'm the annoying one in this situation.*rolls...