sometimes I don’t completely hate how my face looks. so sue me.
it is 9:30 pm
i have an eight page paper due in roughly eleven hours
i have written exactly 116 words
… and yet here i am taking photos of myself on the internet gee im sure happy im paying for an education arent you all proud of me
- oh god why do i stand like that
- why do i do such weird things with my hands
- what is my face even doing just stop it
- i was having a good hair day that day
- no seriously what am i doing with my hands
That moment when you meet someone for what you think is the first time but then your roommate quietly reminds you that you once drunkenly stole some of this persons dishes
I almost forgot that this was a thing that happened.