if she gets nowhere in life, at least she knows she's pretty.
sometimes i sit back and think really.
what is my life??
it's a combination of...
friends
late nightsrunning around frat houses
dragging myself to 8am tap class
evil econ
confusion
being late. everywhere.
high heels
hazy memories
purple hair
high school boys poping back up
closure
laughter
...so much laughter
little sisters
smell of christmas
slipper boots
not dating
sleeping in
library
...the real library
homecoming week
costumes
running out of my student loan
broken feet
shacking
broken AC
black heart
foam parties
different frats.
different boys.
pregaming
my friends thinking im psyco
failing at organizing my life
bad decisions
walking home
forgetting to close tabs
breaking cash registers
being processed
being a chicken
dead batteries
kappa delta
the rocket summer
the academy is
motion city soundtrack
camp fire fridays
happy hour
knowing how good i have it.
and realizing it while its happening.
<3
hey now there's chemicals in the clouds