u ever have that friend where ur like. yes lets get an apartment together. lets adopt 200 cats. lets DO IT
One of the things I feared the most when I moved across the country was my friends forgetting about me. And although in some cases it has happened, a majority of them still genuinely care. The conversations aren’t as often as they used to be, but I feel like that’s mainly because conversations were usually making plans to meet up or something. Now that we don’t have that, we just talk once in a while and talk about life and stuff.
It’s just nice knowing I still have most of my friends.
It also makes me a little homesick so I hope I get to visit NY soon.
I’m so grateful that I’ve been able to sleep at humanely hrs this week. I still feel like shit all the time and I still wake up too early that it should be illegal, but at least I’m not craving sleep as much as I normally do.
all i want in life is to go to concerts and have good eyebrows
My essays are solely structured by word count and nothing else. Missing an important detail? Who cares, it meets the word count requirement. Missing a conclusion or word? It doesn’t matter; word count matters. Essays are cut off even in the middle of a sentence because word count. Word count is everything. It’s like twitter; it doesn’t give a fuck if you’re not done saying what you have to—word count limit.