also not wearing a bra on a hot day with a baggy t shirt is the best.
Narrative essay handed in, egg salad made, chai tea brewing then I can bathe and get ready to see PULP FICTION in the cinema tonight!
faisonslamour: Someone come and read my essays before I submit them. I can’t process them anymore :( ugh same, forcing housemates to read them for me but secretly scared they’re just skimming them
I’d give my boobs to see fleet foxes again.
Sonisphere why did you have to cancel this year? Time to sell any organs I don’t need and go to New York
10380: “um actually it’s *you’re” said the 14 year old white girl smugly as she smiled to herself knowing that she had won the argument by default with her superior grammar skills alone
Black Books in bed, I’m determined to be asleep before the sun starts to rise tonight. I’m starting to look and feel gross. I hate sleeping in a house alone.