Good things: High-waisted jeans from Urban Outfitters came in the mail and they make my butt look like a higher truth, I’m finally 21, I love my boyfriend, I’m excited to begin teaching myself French this summer, excited to watch French new wave films and read and write all summer, I’m actually doing okay at saving money for once, formal’s coming up, I’m not feeling too fat for once
Bad things: I’m hungover, sleep deprived, I went to happy hour and they didn’t even card me, I have a shitload of homework, have a philosophy paper due tomorrow that I just found out about and I have NO idea what it’s on, I close at work tonight so when am I going to have time to do it, Greek Week starts tomorrow and bitches get mean (not my fault we always win), tired tired tired
Coffee.
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my roommate
validates her entire sense of self worth by male attention
so when she brings a guy over to hang with us and i’m polite and make conversation she thinks i’m in love with him
never mind the fact that i have a boyfriend
and gets mad at me and picks fights over nothing, in front of him
and disagrees with me when she’s borderline mentally handicapped so she’s actually not right
and yeah
dumbing yourself down and being a fat attention whore is cute
i mean like i guess.
one of my fav pics on tumblr
oh hai cultural appropriation barbiez yur lyke ssooo cute
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I’LL BE 21 IN 4 HOURS WHOOAAAA
Waiting anxiously for my jeans to come in the mail
I’ve bought so many things online recently, it’s what I do when I’m unhappy. That and my nails, hair, makeup, refuse to eat, etc etc etc. Basically I think that if I look perfect on the outside I’ll feel better on the inside. I know it doesn’t work, but I do it anyway. So what, I believe all sorts of things that aren’t true.
