I hope I can blame it on one too many late nights or one too many cups of coffee so I don’t potentially ruin everything. It is very, very tempting though.
destination: osaka or sapporo, or both. alcoholism is how i try to cope with college and it usually doesn't work
I FUCKING LOVE AVOCADOES
I hope I can blame it on one too many late nights or one too many cups of coffee so I don’t potentially ruin everything. It is very, very tempting though.
you’re looking forward to the holidays….
…because you want to read research papers and textbooks.
I wish I was joking.
I found this linguistic journal online and I squealed, SQUEALED at the contents. You’ve got to be kidding me.
But let’s be honest, I have nothing to say and neither do you.
Currently 4:41am
Do I have a compulsory 9am class? Yes, yes I do.
i just want to get absolutely blind drunk and go on some anger rampage
what the fuck self, why can’t i deal with life right now?
edit: or get absolutely blind drunk and walk all the way back to Maitland. whichever.
edit edit: i wish i actually liked anyone in college. maybe i’d feel better.
edit edit edit: on the off chance anyone freaks at this, i’m not going to die or anything.
what an excellent pre-weekend.
holy crap.
like Big Night Out, going for less than 45 minutes then coming back to college and getting hammered, skipping down Daley Road in front of all the colleges screaming ‘Only The Good Die Young’, rolling all over my bed and my floor with sarah because we’re fucking cute and love each other and shit, some cunt from Johns XXIII college, $2.90 drinks, ignoring most people from college, the cool taxi driver ‘sir, can you tell my mate he’s being a sook?’, not being able to eat lunch, BOMBS AWAY AY AY AY AY, Guetta, being on Rob’s shoulders for Turn Me On, eye contact with Guetta then sleeping.
Good good good
finding a bunch of quality japanese indie rock bands.
not even slightly kidding, this is great.