I have a paper to write and its due monday but I have to do it before Friday because I’m going to see Zoe but I didn’t sleep well last night and my head hurts so I’m just gonna uh not do it I am trash :~)
I’M SO EXCITED THE NEXT FEW MONTHS ARE GOING TO BE SO GOOD
I’M GOING TO SEE ZOE THIS WEEKEND AND THEN FEST IS IN A MONTH AND THEN NARUTO IS GONNA END SOON (NOT SUCH A GOOD THING THERE WILL BE MANY TEARS) AND I’LL BE DONE WITH 2ND SEMESTER OF COLLEGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sometimes I go to work I just don’t feel right. Sometimes I wake up and it all feels wrong. So when I come down from the heights of anxiety Meet me at the airport with your blue dress on.
Sometimes I spend my nights tossing and turning Thinking about my wasted days and wishing I’d done more. So pretend that we’re not people with problems, plowin’ through the evening like tomorrow won’t come.
‘Cause I would rather wake up hungover Than go to bed regretting this night sober I can live on three hours sleep I can make mistakes I’ll repeat
You and I skulling mojitos On the eastern coast of a pretty place And a stranger from California With a friendly smile and a sunburnt face, Reminiscing about October When the superstorm took our shores away And if I see you in New York City I’ll buy you a beer if you don’t forget my name.
Sometimes I wake up and I just don’t feel right Sometimes I go to work and it all feels wrong Sometimes I know I’m not myself when I’m hanging out Staring out the window like there’s something going on
Sometimes I get distracted by the nagging fear that The future that I’m building ain’t the future that I want So when I come up from the depths of anxiety Meet me at the ocean with your swim trunks on.
no but bi harry deliberately fucking with ron like they’re at christmas dinner or w/e and harry just goes “you know ron i’m in love with your sister and everything but if bill was single…goddamn. i’d go there”
BREAKING: September 9th will be officially an entire month since the murder of Ferguson African-American unarmed teenage Michael Brown, at the hands of racist Ferguson PD Officer Darren Wilson. In this entire month, Officer Darren Wilson hasn't been heard from, he has literally disappeared. He still has not been arrested, charged, or indicted in the murder of Michael Brown.