I honesty just want to scream so loudly that my soul is released from my body, and I can just float around the world. Completely alone.

Just watched a friend blackout, face-plant, and then convulse on the ground in front of my dorm.

Is it bad to simply enjoy time spent with another? I never thought so. But it seems to be some form of an issue, where no issues need to be.

When I watch a Vonnegut interview and the crowd is laughing and he just looks disappointed and… sad.

SOMEONE STOLE MY FUCKING BIKE FROM IN FRONT OF MY FUCKING DORM.

What the actual fuck, USF?

And then the police department chastizes me for not having a ULock (It was chained, bitch) and tells me there’s nothing they can do.

1.Wake up early and write a paper that’s due today.

2.Find out right before leaving to go to the class that it’s cancelled.

3.Celebrate.