June 2011
The only response I have is “Go fuck yourself”
I don’t have a summer anymore and I’m wasting my time with meaningless bullshit.
Fuck you.
:((( I miss you too! ♥
i hate being away. hows summer?
Isn’t as terrible as it could. Everyone knows that large amounts of estrogen leads to crazy cattiness. But so far everyone has been nice.
Being away from all my friends at home still breaks my heart. I’ve been counting the days until I can go home for the weekend. 5 days.
But then I have to leave the most beautiful city, Chicago, to come back here for another three weeks.
Torture.
YAY not thinking about every detail. Improv is more exciting, Amudha. You never know what’s gonna happen. We are young and crazy together!
And I wish to talk about how much I miss Eric and my friends at home. There will be lots of pictures.
Deviant artist Begemott gives us a sneak peak at what happens when you’re sleeping and shows us why you always need to have a teddy bear in the bed with you… Via.
I’m actually sorta freaked out by teddy bears…
So I’m posting anyway. I post so much when I’m happy, that I hope I’ve classically conditioned myself to find that Tumblr makes me happy. I do like the distraction, now that I’ve gotten focused.