STAR TREK WAS SO GEWD ZOMGZ.
I cried I laughed it was perfect I love Star Trek okey.
I cried I laughed it was perfect I love Star Trek okey.
I. Miss. You. All. The. Time.
I moved here four years ago and have never been more proud.
Officially a contributor on The Duck & The Owl!
OF COURSE.
Ugh, literally the only two things I’m ever asked. Stahp.

Someone find me a job for after I graduate. I’m good at computers and words and making things look good.
Will repay by crashing at your place and doing the sex.
I didn’t get the internship but I have more Twitter followers than they would even know what to do with so I win.
Two things are happening tomorrow:
1. Final rankings come in for our Campaigns class, my senior capstone. And I honestly have no idea what’s going to happen. Hoping our agency comes in near the top.
2. Finalists are chosen for the internship I applied and interviewed for. From there, it’s all up to Facebook votes. If I get picked and I get the opportunity, I think I could pull this out.
Ugh, I’m excited but I’m trying not to get my hopes up in either case.
I found a white pill on the floor while I was making my bed and I’ve had a migraine for four days and I took the pill because whatever don’t judge me and NOW MY MIGRAINE IS GONE there is a god.
Washing my sheets because the last boy that was over spilled sweet & sour on them: a memoir.
Trying not to get my hopes up but aaaaaaah it’s exciting.
Fucking a my entire apartment smells like weed and this is the only social network I can vent about it on.