Today this girl I went to high school with got engaged. I, on the other hand, was busy singing a one person rendition of Bohemian Rhapsody in the shower.
This is my life, these are my choices.
Today this girl I went to high school with got engaged. I, on the other hand, was busy singing a one person rendition of Bohemian Rhapsody in the shower.
This is my life, these are my choices.
Over the past month and a half, I have had breakdown after breakdown after breakdown: about graduation, change, friendship, love, family, school, you name it.
But as of a week ago, nada. No crying, no sadness, no nostalgia. Nothing.
And now, two days after graduating from college, as I put away and organize my textbooks, I start crying as I read the first stanza of Leaves of Grass.

I want my room to be clean but I don’t want to clean it do you see my problem
True Life: even my mom doesn’t answer my fb chats
And it just kind of escalated today. Idk, graduation and finals and people are just so stressful ugh.
So, out of nowhere, my friends and I took an impromptu road trip to go fetch a Ouija Board, and we drove an hour to Langhorne, PA.
It was good, and relaxing, and we just got back. And now I still don’t feel like doing hw, but at least I’m less annoyed than I was before.
a tragedy in 3 parts by me.
Phase 1
Phase 2
Phase 3
In short, today was good, and then annoying, and now good ‘cause I’m at work.
Ugh I’m just thankful for the freshmen and students that were good and patient and awesome.
I have a 10 page paper due tomorrow and a presentation and another 6 page paper and omfg I hate that I do this to myself ALL THE TIME.
But yeah I’m going to log off this Narnian website and try and do my hw or yeah I won’t graduate college hahahahahahaha.
See you guys when I get all this crap done.

just got back from seeing Green Day live.
best event of the night: some chick threw her bra on stage while Tre was singing All By Myself and he wore it
I can now die happy
I decided to re-read “The Fault In Our Stars” because “I read it already…I’m not gonna cry”
BUT OMFG I SOBBED HYSTERICALLY AND SO HARD THAT MY DAD THOUGHT I WAS HAVING A BREAKDOWN.


Spring Break my ass

Every character named Zoe/Zoey on a TV show is a sexy temptation kind of a woman and it used to annoy me but now I’m just like eh at least I can pretend to live vicariously through them.
I was having a crap day but then I caught my 14 year old brother listening to “let’s get physical”