For the THIRD time since I started work. I'm pretty sure that place just makes me sick or something. I got out of work at midnight, came home and spent my entire night coughing so much that I couldn't sleep, and now I have to go back to work again. Fuck my life honestly i feel like death

I'm so ready to be done with school, it needs to happen now now now. Also, I'm so ready to be out of Roger Williams forever, so I'm seriously keeping my fingers crossed that I'm going to get into Emerson. I honestly don't know what I'm doing if I don't. This week will be the death of me with the amount of work I have.

I've decided that this will be a year of change. I'm really ready to just fully enjoy myself this year [whatever that means], but really, I'm turning over a new leaf. Totally finished with all of the people that do nothing but hurt or hinder me - I absolutely do not need them. At the same time I'd like to be more tolerant of those who mean well, I ( Read more... )

All i've ever wanted is you
why can't it ever workkkkk?

Last year at this time I could have never predicted that this was how our lives would be. We are both at the schools we wanted nothing more to go to, and we're not together. I never would have guessed that we'd move on, but we both did - and now it's like everything is coming back full circle. We're both going to be home, and even though we haven't ( Read more... )

Remember when we used to see each other EVERY DAY, until you got in trouble and we weren't going to be able to see each other as often? And that last night, we hugged in my driveway for atleast 15 minutes?
I fucking need that.

if we're not friends don't text me to say happy birthday.
it doesn't make up for things, you're still an asshole and you haven't changed.

Thank you for completely fucking me over again.

love my fucked up fridays
love the people i spend them with
lovelovelove

I thought with a month of apart
together would find us an opening.