sometimes...
I just want to go on a Godzilla-esque rampage, spewing fire and crushing cars and people under my feet. Just sometimes. My tummy hurts. I STILL don't have my financial aid check. New York is a cold, heartless bitch of a city. I've filled out TWO proper forms and I don't know if I'm going to get to vote. Pratt is a war zone. I'm going to have two mid-terms in one day. My German prof. sucks. Grrrrrraahhhhh! Why can't I have nice things, huh? HUH?!?!
I'm going to suck it up and go grocery shopping. No comfort foods, don't worry. Just high maintenance fruit. Maybe some beer.
I'm going to suck it up and go grocery shopping. No comfort foods, don't worry. Just high maintenance fruit. Maybe some beer.