you finally apologized drunkenly last night.
that took way too long.

i had a dream about you last night, but i really don't remember it.

i'm so disappointed with tonight.
moreso, i'm disappointed with every boy in my life currently, whether friend or more, that seems to be taking whatever we have for granted way more than usual.

i don't need those kinds of people in my life.
and i'm very tempted to remove a lot of them entirely.

yesterday, i realized just how into you i really am ( Read more... )

i talked to four different boys tonight about having sex with me.
never once did i say i wanted to, or initiate conversation about it.

i'd just like a really random drunken makeout, please.
hold the confusion.

i'm really disappointed in the way you acted this weekend when you were visiting.
you've taken our friendship for granted, and i'm hopefully better off without you. but you've already stolen half of my friends, and then stole half more of my friends friends.

at one point, you were extremely cool.
but now, you're basically nothing to me.

toronto ( Read more... )

i love funk night.
i love the whole atmosphere, the good friends, the cheap drinks, and the funk music.
but i especially love when funk night plays top 40 hits and everyone gets dancing.
and i love when i get danced up on.

everything was going so well until we left L3. and then i totally lost you and whatever potential for anything happening between ( Read more... )

stop inviting me over when you're drunk or sober.
as far as i know, you have a girlfriend still. and seriously,  i don't ever want to see you again after what you did.

stay out of my life please.

in the process of walking deanna to her class in academic south i saw:

chris vandenberg
brenna
katie
rachel
dan + 5th floor
dan parkins
patryk who i used to work with at great wolf
some girl from last year in one of my seminars
patrick
curtis
jen moule

fuck, i love brock.

the students move in tomorrow.
when are we going to hang out? seriously.