Finals that my future pretty much completely depend on.
Getting a second job so I can save money this summer.
Figuring out where I’m going to store my belongings in the two weeks between moving out and moving back in.
That last one I really don’t need right now. Boys can just stop. Why can’t people just say what they think?
his eyes, though
I can’t stop wondering when things will be back to normal here in Boston. If things ever can be “normal” again.
If I had one wish, I would have white wine on tap for the rest of my life.
“ Glee lends itself to academic analysis. BY FREUD.
It’s hard not to be inspired after a solid three hour phone conversation with a best friend. I really have to make sure I never forget how lovely it can be to just talk on the phone for obscene amounts of time with people I care about. All these different kinds of social media have started to get in the way of just talking and I must refuse to let it happen!
So this is a shout out to one of my very best friends for inspiring the half-song that I wrote today. Hopefully I can get it done soon so that you can hear it.
Thank you, sweetheart! I love you to pieces.
Can you believe that this is not the first time a strange man’s clothed boner has touched me in public? So disgusting. Come on man, at least pretend to be embarrassed.
Why am I just figuring this out now?!
Mike O’Malley, get more awesome, I dare you. In fact, I double dare you.