lie in bed late at night and think about how mentally fucked you are?
Sometime I think I’m better off by myself because I wouldn’t be able to help someone else deal with their mental stresses.
Though being alone sucks sometimes, I’d rather be alone than risk fucking someone up.
So…after deciding I wasn’t going to go to grad school and that I was just going to move to Chicago, I have a reason to justify my logic; I was accepted by Chicago Portfolio School, yesterday!
Guess I’m moving to the windy season within the next two months or so. Scary to think.
to get emotionally attached to you within a few months.
Text you all the time.
Rant to you about my problems—mentally and otherwise.
Ask you questions like “What did you think of me the first time we met?” or “What do you like most about me?” and expect a cute answer.
Because I don’t like being clingy and I’m a workaholic.
So really, being with me is kind of like being with a stable hookup.
when you can actually hear yourself sounding crazy, or can at least recognize what you’re about to say sounds crazy. (I know I do.)
Life would be a hell of a lot easier for yourself and those around you if you just took a moment to think about if things are worth saying.
Also, don’t use your period as an excuse to act like a bitch.
buying new underwear.
It’s a combo of that sexy confidence boost that no one else knows about and knowing none of your ex boyfriends have seen or touched them.
all of my one night stands have had over wristbands. I insist they take it off before we fool around and then pin their band to my bulletin board when they leave.
It’s a little fucked up. I know.
I date someone I really like for a few months, we break up, I have a one night stand with a random, and the cycle repeats.
If you’re going to FSU and you have any questions, fell free to ask me!
I answered questions a few months ago and people seemed to like it so…yeah. Ask away.
If they still like me in a month, they’re going to fly me to HQ to see if I’m a “culture fit”, so fingers crossed