If you have an issue with me, confront me, not facebook about it. You act like nothing’s wrong to my face, yet you feel the necessity for ”sly digs”. Grow up and get over the fact that not everyone’s going to agree with you.
Last night was so much fun, the most epic high/drunk text I sent was this, word for word:
(12:43am) meow meow meoqw meow purr meoqw moew
Even when I’m high, I love cats…
It was in this art house that had murals all over the walls and they had strobe lights and music. I had a great time but I’m so happy that I’m home now because sleeping on the floor isn’t fun.
I’m actually going to have a social life tonight because I’m going to a party with my friend. But it’s at this far away art college so that’ll be interesting. Details shall come later.