It has been said that time heals all wounds. I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, in mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue, and the pain lessens but its never gone.

Free food? Ok, i'll go.

My geology professor forced our class to join her "science club" or something. She seduced us with Bagels.

Ugh.

I hate nights more than anything.
All I fucking do is sit here and cry because I miss Nick so much.
I’m so fucking lost without him here right now.
I’m so lonely. I just want to be able to cuddle up next to him and fall asleep, but I can’t do that.
I just want to hold him more than anything in this world.
I just wish he was here.

Confession No. 7131

I want to find someone who actually loves me for me.

I am drunk blogging....

“Beer is good, beer is good, beer is good and stuff.”
That song has been stuck in my head the whole night. OMG.
I’m tipsay and sad and it’s not good.
I took a train to the city to say goodbye to Andreas.
Because he’s leaving us for good and flying back to Finland next week.
And I ams sad because of that because it’s sad.
WHY ANDREAS WHY?!

I got bored in class...

DON’T PRETEND THAT YOU DIDN’T CRY THE FIRST TIME YOU LISTENED TO THIS.

New Hair (again)

LOL - I like live in my deaf havana t-shirts.