I’ve been on edge all morning oh god please let my life get better. I just want to feel kinda safe and sorta happy.
Literally as soon as I get home I’m going to sleep. I’m so tired now and I don’t want to go to work or do anything tbh just sleep.
why is it that in movies theres a group of straight ppl and then ONE gay person like what kind of homosexual would join an entire pack of heteros on their own who the sweet hell does that
I need to get a car like today
I’m going to have to quit this job because I can’t ever get a ride to work.
this is my favorite video of all time bar none
I cannot stop laughing.
how have I gone this long without seeing this video
gotta bring this back lol
HELP ME I’M LAUGHING SO FUCKING HARD
so my roommate is flat out drunk on the living room floor and this guy is like ’lol heyyy’ get the fuck out please. Now I have to take care of my drunk roommate.
Oh my god. I hate everyone.
I have the night to myself while my friend is at a concert so I’m watching Daria and thinking over a few creative things I’d like to do.
This is nice. But I keep thinking about all this other stuff that occupies my life.
Another reason why I’m moving is because everyone down here is so fucking rude. Like me and my roommate always run into the rudest people. And if you give it back they’re shocked and hurt like “why are you being so rude???” And I wonder if they know they’re being rude or what.
Still going to continue to be nice tho.
Taking a cab to work is the worst.
I also can’t help but feel this is the definite end of my friendship with her. I can tell she’s not going to want to talk to me anymore once I get out of here.
We were always told to talk about our problems when we were younger. But now when I try to do it it’s almost always a mistake.
I shouldn’t have said that because they now know I feel X and they now feel Y and probably think Z and I should have shut the F up.