I have been up since 8am. I rushed to make it to class to end up still missing it. I went to DAK in the pouring rain. I went to Typhoon Lagoon in the kinda pouring rain. I took a shower. Creeped on some Costa Rican boys and invited my roommate and myself in for some of their beers. Got all dressed up not to go out. FINALLY UNPACKED AND CLEANED MY ROOM/LIVING ROOM. made my bed. And NOW that I am finally sitting down and about to go to bed the sickness is hitting me like a freight train. fucking awesome.
I reallyreallyreally hate when I get all nice and pretty then plans fall through. ugh.
YOU POSTED A 21 SECOND VIDEO OF IT RAINING. WHAT THE FUCK EVER. FUCK YOU AND YOUR HOMOPHOBIC ASS.
“I have an idea. Why don’t we live here at Walt Disney World? Then we would never have to leave.”
I live derrrrreeeee
Thank you to my backpack for keeping the keys in a safe place the other day, thank you to superman for finding the radio and taking leaps and bounds to show me exactly where you put it, thank you to Eliz for leaving the amazing bright green cable that made it possible for me to use my laptop again without you all I would probably be in the corner crying with two reprimands and a useless laptop.
