You know your life is sad when you have nightmares about getting A minuses. Good god.
Summer is not even a week old and I’m already having a going to bed at sunrise kind of night. Perfection.
Perfect start to summer. Who needs the drama of boys when you have friends like this.
Turned in my last paper of the semester. Let the summer shenanigans begin!
Trying to finish my final paper of the semester by midnight and all I hear is my father blasting star wars music. Why.
I’m not coherent. Let’s be friends.