Back in Southern California.
Glad to be out of the car. Glad to be home. Glad to not have to be 2 feet away from my family the whole day.
But missing my roommate bunches. My pooface too.
Still can't help but smile. Let's ring in the new year smiling, guys.

For those who can't see the locked-
I'm in California. With little to do. Call me. We'll catch up.

Dana said it perfectly tonight:

"We're all a little right now"

I had planned on not sleeping until I finished my project ( Read more... )

Perhaps being drunk and being a bed-mole all weekend long will make it all better. But for now it's a text message. Or rather 2 or 3 that are getting sent. I lose, I know, and I admit it. But alcohol has gotten the better of me. And for now I'm letting it win and me lose.
In other news, I feel like a real woman. Or perhaps I will tomorrow.

Postsecret might dominate your friends page and overshadow this if I post it now but I'm going to anyway and I will continue to post it for the next few weeks ( Read more... )

I'm pretty sure guys purposely don't text you back after text messages because they know you are sitting there checking your phone every few seconds, waiting for a response ( Read more... )

I'm worried I may have to call a game over. I feel like I'm almost waiting for that obnoxious music, you know the music when you've used up your last life and it's sad but perky- a try again another time deal ( Read more... )

"Feast of Love" sucked. Ok, maybe it didn't suck but it was definitely not good, not worth paying for ( Read more... )

*in my whine-y Kellye voice*
I DON'T WANNA GO TO SCHOOL!!! I JUS' DON' WANNA!