I've had to take so many drugs to keep me sane for such a long time that I don't know who the real me is...

To the girl walking down the hill eating Nutella & Go, you're doing it right.

Depression has always hung around my life because it runs in my family.sometimes I turn to opiates to help me with my depression. Im not a junky, I don't shoot up, they don't run my life, and my drug use doesn't affect my friends because I keep it to myself. I know that if I meet a special someone that they will replace my bad habit and I'll be able to be happy once again. I just want a girl who I can invest 100% of my time in, give her my all, and make her the center of my world. I know that that will change my life, and I am ready for a new chapter

Since I moved here at the beginning of the semester I haven't been able to stop eating. I sit in the 'caf' all day long, stuffing the endless array of food into my welcoming face orifice; By night, I hide in the 'caf' toilets with several piles of food that I subtly 'relocate' as the cleaners are doing their final rounds. During quiet periods I do laps around the salad buffet section in order to stay in shape. In as much as this is a confession, I have grown to love this sedentary existence. God-willing, I shall continue it for the remainder of my natural life. I've learned to recognize each of your beautiful smiling faces as you prance unknowingly into my privileged abode; know that they fill me with happiness. But alas, yours is not the life for me.

I do not have a problem with someone being religious. The only thing I have an issue with is the superiority complex that comes from religious people(atheists do it as well)and all of the attempts to get people to join your "group." So stop proselytizing and stop evangelizing. Let people go about their business and they will find religion if they want to, or walk away from religion. Either way is okay. If you have a problem with it, go to a fucking Bible college.

I am grading your papers while listening to iggy azalea

So I checked out that song "Fireball" by Pitbull. Why? I have no idea. I hate Pitbull. I hate his voice, I hate his lyrics, and I hate his "beats." And yet, for some reason, I listened to it. It's terrible. So I'm going to go ahead and get back to listening to music made by musicians with actual talent and have some real meaning in their lyrics.

Does anybody think that a Mexican buffet would be awesome