A few updates on my life in Indiana ( Read more... )

I feel like death. Getting shitfaced really early and then not drinking and staying up kind of sucks.

I kind of suck.

For the few months I was home after Europe, my room has felt more like my space than ever before. I was able to unpack and put pretty things up on the walls for the first time since I painted the room 4 years ago. I was able to wear in my awesome bed I've had for I guess 3 years now. It hasn't been this comfortable for before, which is why it is ( Read more... )

Packing is so hard! My room is messier than when I started. I can't wait till it's all done. But that means I'm gone too.

Blech.

britt

Elwood and I are up super late right now. I'm not sure why I'm not tired at all. I drank a lot last night while eating a copious amount of Mexican food, traveled in a car for 9 ish hours today, and then drank lots of rum to a tune of a lifetime movie. Now I'm here at 3 am ish awake. It's funny how that can happen sometimes ( Read more... )

I'm not sure why I don't ever have motivation to do important things. It confuses me. I've been up staring at my computer screen and chatting instead of cleaning and packing.

I leave so soon it's fucking scary.

I need a circle scarf. Found a cute one today that was fossil brand but I'm also jonesin' for the one at aa since you can wear it as a dress toooooo.

Today was good.

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My day off consisted of a lot of laying in bed. I love my bed and will miss it for the year we are apart. I can't wait for it to officially join me in my big girl life, which will hopefully be in Chicago. But I also did some online shopping and found something for my sis, my pops, and of course myself. It's always proper to treat yourself ( Read more... )

I came to a conclusion today in the shower that I kind of do like showering. I know that's weird because I'm not the most hygenic person in this life. But anyways today in the shower I found some clarity in the event that my head tilted back and water poured down over my head, covering my ears. All I could hear were sounds in my body that became ( Read more... )

Sarah and I had a "I hate boys" fest while lounging in my bed last night. It ruled. Then she left and I watched four episodes of Lost in a row till about 3 am. It also ruled. I don't understand how they can keep coming up with story lines and scenarios. It amazes me. I think that and the giant monster thing that shall remain nameless, are ( Read more... )