Having a good hair/life day. Celebrating with selfies.
Roommate is out. Gonna just lay on my bed and stare at the wall and not have anyone judge me for not being productive.
Pictures from the library. Not studying. Not being productive. Not not not not not. Blerg.
The dorm is boring as —-fuck—-. Please. Let it be the end of the semester already.
Updates from first year, second semester:
1. Before I left for break I forgot to hide my candles. I now have a meeting with the RD which I can only assume will be her telling me I could’ve burned down my building. I am not prepared to tell her that they were just for decoration. UPDATE: I still can’t lie to authority figures.
2. I still hate this school. I should’ve transferred out after the first semester. Whoops.
3. Deciding to be in a monogamous relationship might’ve been a mistake since the only kind of human contact I am good at is flirting. Also, whoops.
4. Someone tell me majoring in Women, Gender and Sexuality Studies is a mistake because this is the only class I care about and I am seriously contemplating not having a job just so I can be happy for the next 3 & 1/2 years.
Feeling a little vain and tired. College is balls.
College Rosie the Riveter. 💪🎃👻 (at UMass Amherst)
Shameless. 🐱💀💗 (at UMass Amherst)
College.
Marina & The Diamonds later. Kill me I’m so excited.
So now that my iPhone camera is fixed… (Taken with Instagram)
Summer 2012
On vacation, after a long day of doing absolutely nothing, my vanity knows no bounds. Eat your heart out, anyone.
