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Five Things I Have Learned With My Roommates
The apartment upstairs babysits the cast of Toddlers and Tiaras. We’re pretty sure. There always seems to be a combination of running, chair moving, and high heel walking upstairs. Toddlers and Tiaras is the only conclusion.
Seatbelts are important. And reminding each other to wear seatbelts is important.
No matter how much you dislike that girl...
It was a Sunday.
The night before, two of my roommates and I had stayed up late hanging out.
When we woke up the next morning the three of us were lethargic and ready for a lazy Sunday.
Which...
Once upon a time I was in a not-a-relationship-but-we-were-mostly-together-it's-complicated-okay. This relationship recently ended. Like most girls do, I have been doing a lot of reflecting. (Do guys do this too? The male mind is something I do not/will not ever understand.) Tonight, as I woke up from a 4 hour nap at 3:00 AM - this is what my sleep schedule has been reduced to - I was for some reason...
My brother and I sang lots of songs last night.
I don't know why we did this.
But we did.
And it distracted me for about an hour and a half.
But now we're not doing that and I'm alone and I don't have anything to distract me anymore.
I need distractions.
So I'm blogging.
#iamnotasinger
#myvoicecracks
#butilikeit
#i'mwearingaMorningBenderstshirtbejealoussucki...
I have six blog posts drafted up, at current.I have 5 other ideas written down, but not yet actualized.I have half an essay,Two drafted tweets,And one-third of a list in my day plannerAll written up.Never finished. I have not been able to write lately.I’m not sure why. There has been a major writer’s block in my brain. I want to write things, but as soon as I sit down to do so, the words don’t come...
This morning was better.
I woke up to a flood of light pouring into the half-circle shaped window that adorns the top of our regular, rectangular window. A well lit room, In a surprisingly...
It is 3:19 AM,I am sitting on a couch that is not mine,In a living room that is not mine,Attempting to avoid sleeping in a bed that is not mine.Even thoughAll these thingsAre now mine.Tonight I moved into my new apartment. It’s a lovely apartment,Close to the campus,Large kitchen, large living room, friendly roommates.But also,Far from everything I know.Far from a place where I know people, the city,...
Question:
How much would you spend on a quality backpack that you'd love as if it were your child and you would carry it around everywhere and have lots of adventures with it and love it and love...
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