I would definitely try to kill myself before school; if that didn’t work I’d just slap on a bandaid and get on the bus like nothing happened.
Constantly going between (the stages of) hating going to college (being afraid and all that shit) and being so (incredibly) happy for it
NEVER WATCH IN THE TALL GRASS WHILE HIGH AS FUCK
My dumbass really thought today was gonna be a good day
It’s happening. I no longer crave a random purchase of Furbies and manga that’ll never end.
I want to buy hoodies and travel cups and purses.
It’s happening. I’m shopping responsibly.