I’m graduating in two hours. Whaaaaat?
San Francisco was nice! I have gigantic, possibly infected, blisters on my feet and I’m so tired! But I must stay up and play with the internetz, because it’s been so long and I’ve missed my dear friend.
I don't have any works to do
BECAUSE I HAVE COMPLETED COLLEGE!!!! (I’ll be over this like… next week, but for now I want to gloat).
I am having the darndest time trying to finish MY LAST COLLEGE PAPER EVER.
I'm either dying...
or my allergies be rill bad. Idk which it is. Updates to follow.
Pictures from my friend's wedding
My face/all of me is so blocked in almost every picture that it’s comedic, really. Also, there are pictures of every pair of bridesmaids/groomsman walking down the isle except for my groomsman and me. Also also, the one picture of me and my boyfriend from that night is terrible. Not asking for sympathy here! I just think it’s funny.
gaybabyjail: don’t limit yourself to panicking at the disco. panic everywhere. follow your wildest most anxious dreams
Ughhh PDA makes me nauseous. Lizzie McG knows how I feel
campsite is my favorite. Mmmmm!
Sometimes, when I’m in need of some comfort… I crave the organized, mindless consumerist atmosphere of Target. I don’t even care what bad things that might say about me.
1. Describe the scent of your shampoo. Minty scented 2. What does your favorite bra/boxers look like? Hmmm it’s like a nude bra with coral colored lacy flowers on the sides. 3. Shotgun or backseat? Who ever says backseat? Motion sick city. 4. Hardcover or softcover? Hardcover. Hardcore. 5. Do you play an instrument? I sort do, a little. 6. What color is your room? White and ocean blue....
I don’t regret any of my choices because everything has influenced where I am now, and everything is going really great. Buuuut sometimes I just think- what the hell was I thinking? I’d just like to go back to Megan of the past and give her a hug and tell her that everything will be alright. I have a good job, and some really cool friends, and a super great boyfriend. I’m so far...
afternoonsnoozebutton: I hope they had to clean all that up by wriggling across the supermarket floor like human rags That was so stupid and genius and I laughed.
My Great Gatsby shirt
is lucky, I’m pretty sure. I should become like a cartoon character and wear this shirt every day.
Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way...– John Green (via skinandboneskeleton) including the way you think about yourself (via introverts-unite)
Even more fun times!
So today I had to take one of our dogs to get put down! Just out of nowhere, this wasn’t a plan at all, it just happened. I hated that dumb dog, but I cried so much- on the phone to the vet, at the vet’s, in front of my boyfriend, etc. I think I can safely say this is the worst home-alone-week ever.
Adventures in house sitting pt. 2
And episode of Good Luck Charlie made me tear up a little bit. Something weiiiird’s going on.
having the house to myself would be a lot more fun. So far I mostly just feel…sad? Although maybe the two aren’t related.