having a pretty serious “i’m in control of my own life and i think it’s better if i focused on friendships and self-improvement right now” conversation with the boyfriend and waiting for responses like
sad nervous fox noises
wow i should probably go out and do something, huh
idk its just like
my roommates arent here and i’m pretty alone???
there’s an event going on over on the far side of campus right now
i think i’ll go walk over there
maybe i’ll have fun!!
feelin preeeeeeeetty shitty about myself tonight
idk must be moving stress
do i ever fuck things up
you know why
I AM PACKING.
I AM PUTTING THINGS IN BOXES FOR COLLEGE.
THIS IS ACTUALLY HAPPENING?????
crying because i’ll be living like, three blocks from pixar animation studios in a little under a month
and i’ll probably never be able to go inside
literally face down sobbing
My name's Amelia! If you're reading this, chances are, I love you. :) Also, I'm downright SPOOPY.