February 2012
So, you obviously like me. I think you’re pretty cute. I already broke so many rules with the last guy, so why not a few more? If you don’t make a move soon, I will. Don’t be shy with me, it won’t get you anywhere.
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I really feel like today is a Vices and Virtues day.
“I’m not sick of you yet, is that as good as it gets?”
– Marinas Trench
Yeah. I fucking hate everyone. Fucking everyone.q
Oh god no. It’s the scene kid that almost took me out cold by flipping his hair. Ssisjsiciwicnanckaowvudjw please stay away.
Get on Tumblr on phone. Open up text post. Look like I’m texting. Post several pointless posts.
I swear I’m not socially awkward or anything. I swear.
Chances of me going home early are getting better by the second, except I’m failing Sociology so…. I should go to that class… Maybe…..
Every time I hear a song that’s heavily synthesized and such, I automatically think that the music video has confetti cannons. Even if it’s heavy metal.
Fucking confetti and glitter, man.
I shouldn’t have come.
In all honesty, I fucking hate my friends. Can I keep contact with, like, two of you after I move?
A very specific two, that I see at least one of them every weekend, on good weeks, all three of us hang out.
Is it sad that I’m really okay with losing touch with everyone else?
