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It's funny how everything is so much different from high school. Back home I had a huge support system but here, I feel like I have no one.
Anybody else love the fault in our stars by John green?
Zach, thanks for letting me get you lost. I had fun last night :)
Someone should throw a "What Does the Fox Say?" party where everyone dresses up as animals...
hey yall. so im sitting taking a poo in the third floor bathroom in anderson. stall 3. and im just chilling, reading some stuff on my phone, having a grand ol time. but then i notice. not two feet away on the floor is a yellow peanut M&M. Not moldy or anything totally edible. I think i could probably get it with my shoe, but if the bottom of my shoe touches it, will it still be safe to eat?
It's three in the morning, I'm the drunkest I've ever been in my life, and I learned that when I'm this drunk I randomly develop an Irish accent. I fucking love college.
I know some people (none of which go to Hamline) and I talk to them over Tumblr. One of their friends ends up being really two-faced, she's nice to them yet is really rude, mean and abusive to other people not in that friend group (including me). Am I obligated to tell the others that she's friendly to how she really is to other people while they aren't looking? Or should I just ignore her?
The other day I realized that I do really have depression which seems really stupid because I was diagnosed and put on meds over a year ago, but like it just hit me, like this shit is real and not normal.