Well, last night didn’t end how I wanted it. But maybe that is good.

I’ll be gone for two weeks. Hopefully I come back with a clear mind. I’m just really tired.


Reminiscing on the first time I had dinner with guy: I was already having dinner with a friend when he texted me to go out, and not wanting to say no, I went and tried my best to eat the second dinner. I failed. I ate like 1 of the 4 chicken tenders that I got and only a couple fries. Hahahahahaha.


I just hope he’s not taking advantage of my kindness because he knows I will help him *especially* because I like him.


I’m so sad. He’s graduating and I haven’t told him how I feel and I probably never will and I just want to vomit because I’m feeling this anxiety  over his impending departure and I just want to cry.


I’m causing this on myself. I’m so tired of liking someone. I’m allowing him to affect me this way.


puppetcams:

The year is 2540, a student in history class notices something off about his textbook. “How come these textbooks skip the years 1990 through 1999?” The teacher puts his air-marker down on the table, lowers his head, and sighs. “Because…” he lifts his head, a single tear rolls down his cheek, “… only 90’s kids remember the 90’s”

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ostracizedpoodle:

who am i shaving for

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Why did I think it was an alright idea to leave a 15 question take home test on families in society for the night before it is due (9:30 tomorrow morning ugh)?


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crissingachris:

having a crush on someone is like when you eat a dorito and you don’t chew it enough and you feel it slide slowly down your throat and slice up your insides

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bluepac:

I make myself laugh more than I make other people laugh

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