I turned out backwards

I like them though.

TREE HOWERS LATER.

There are so many fucking idiots running around.

I love the sound of finger nail clippers. Thank God Klara is clipping hers in our living room. Possibly the kitchen?

I'm not feeling this whole dance major thing. I don't think it's for me. I think I'm just going to stick with journalism and not have to wake up at the crack of dawn anymore. NO MORE.

I need to sleep. I need to stop smoking cigarettes. I need to see my chica poo! (SHOUTOWT)

BLUH

either i'm dying or i would really really like to.

sick of this place!

Her name was CE Curry and she was a bitch.

The Boxcar Children have emerged from their boxcar located behind the Days Inn in Roanoke?

slightly miserable, slightly itchy, slightly motivated, slightly inspired.

trying to get things together. just two. 

Not a robot, but a ghost

So I'm here in Roanoke, Virginia for the American College Dance Festival. I'm not entirely sure yet, but I don't think I'm happy to be here. I'm an idiot though, and I don't think I'm happy doing much of anything. Hopefully I'm just being weird because I've been crammed in a car for 12 hours. Waking up early, matching shirts, and meetings... Why don't I enjoy doing anything? 

I miss my boyfriend and my bed at home, however not being home, and other things of which right now I am not entirely sure. 

Pure tuna fish.

Reconstruction site

Basically, boyfriend and a broken ipod.

I know, you might roll your eyes at this. But I'm so glad that you exist.

SO IN LUVVV tehehehehe

In between concussions

I'm no longer accustomed to free time and I've decided that I don't really like what it does to me or my head.

I don't get it.

I think of people too much and I want everything. There is no such thing as everything.