I have a lot to say right now, but it's late and typing long things on a phone is aggravating.
I'm super fucking stressed I need some type of a fucking release.
I basically had a major outburst of fear when there were these baby cockroaches near me.
Today is my last day in Washington D.C.
I drank coffee like an hour ago, a full cup of black coffee(it wasn't that great).
My chaperon is either a homophobe or really really hates homosexuals.
She tried to disprove a simple science and was insulted when a scientist said some girl was a prodigy due to her brain because she thought it was a miracle.
I got my schedule for college today. I'm going to die.
I'm too afraid to count the hours.
My friend thinks I'm straight. I'm telling her tomorrow I'm about 75% gay, 25% straight.
There are a lot of hot girls in D.C. But not a lot of attractive guys.
And! Have you seen the 'Two Bodies' or the guy version of Freaky Friday, trailer? Did you see Olivia Wilde in it? Drop dead gorgeous. Wow. I was drinking my coffee when it came on and at the end she appeared behind the ratings and I literally just stoppped and stared,
It doesn't help that I'm half in love with Olivia Wilde.
Good Night and Good Morning.
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