i know i just posted about how much i love college but honestly could they get new couches for the fucking lounge? these stains are from like 1989 for christ’s sake
okay honestly my mouth is going to start hurting from smiling so much because i fucking love this place. i love it. i feel brainwashed or something because i went from one extreme to the next, but it’s all about the people, man. i can’t get enough of my friends. every time i think about the shit we do together, i can’t help but laugh out loud. tonight the moon was really cool and it was kinda cold out and it felt like home. everything is fitting into place. i can’t believe i ended up here…i’m so lucky. and to think that this wasn’t even my first choice. but hey - no one can tell the future can they? i mean some people can, and i’m psychic sometimes but that has to do with will power…anyways…i think it’s fate. i wouldn’t rather be anywhere else. i’ve never been this happy. i’m just afraid it’s not going to last. i don’t want it to be over. i need ten years here, not four.
shit the announcement for the library closing just scared the shit out of me. I’m exhausted. i have to go to bed.
sorry about this.
why do i insist on tequila