Experience is what you get when you didn’t get what you wanted.
So one time I got really pissed at my ex for bragging all the time about smoking and came on here and ranted, tagged and everything. A day later I got told about myself by this one chick, and now I’m just like fuck it let’s smoke. I think it’s funny how my views on things have changed over the years.
Done! I’m done with my history take home final. Now all I need to do is study for humanities and health. Which in all honesty fucking humanities, really? Shit man. I don’t know, I just don’t know.
I have three identifications and an essay left to write, plus another two classes I need to study for. I know I can do it but I feel like I’m drowning in things that aren’t that important to me aaahh!
there is a huge difference between genuinely liking someone and liking the attention they give you and it took me a long time to realise that