you do all this work all week, and go to meetings, and go to classes, and try and get free food from every club meeting you go to because you have no meal plan because you need to learn how to cook, and you live for fridays and saturdays because the nights are epic, the beer is flowing, and everyone is so much nicer and less competitive than they usually are, and you just chilll. and occasionally on thursday nights you go to bed later than usual because you went to get the BC-equivalent of pinkberry and it’s amazing and prettty close in taste.
no guys, but seriously, college is really really hard. i have to wake up earlier than usual for Waffle Friday. that’s right guys, me and my friend have Waffle Friday. My life is SO hard.
New York City is truly amazing and indescribable, and I can’t imagine being anywhere else right now. I’d ask anyone lamenting the idea of relocating to NYC to reframe their thinking. It’s not that you have to live here. You get to.
I’ve got some issues that nobody can see
And all of these emotions are pouring outta me
I bring them to the light for you
It’s only right
— Soundtrack 2 My Life - Kid Cudi
Omg my bbms to you are always drunken messes. I almost think I have a problem but then I realize we’re in college so its whatevs.
— if i had a website, it would be called “bbms from last night”
sure she is a heartbreaker,
does she have one?