i just want to be perfect.
why am i not happy? i want to be. really bad. i just feel like if i could change so many parts of my body, my life would be so much better. i just want someone to tell me i’m perfect the way i am.
i like to blog late at night.
so, midterms are here. and i just calculated my gpa… and it’s awesome! this is such a relief! but i worry that i’m going to start slacking off after seeing all of this, so i’m going to gear down these next couple of weeks then relax during spring break, then gear down some more. all i can seem to think about lately is my future, i keep wondering what it’s going to be like. all i can do is dream.
my date with the presidents daughter.
when i was younger, i was obsessed with her dress! and i still am!
kiss me and smile for me. tell me that you’ll wait for me. hold me like you’ll never let me go.
— peter, paul & mary
saw/tried on this shirt from forever21 today. fell in love.
anyone want to donate money for me to get this? hehe.
anxiety.
the main source of my anxiety comes from college. it’s driving me crazy. it’s just too time consuming and not only that, but i have other things on my mind. i know i’ve chosen my major, but is this really what i want to do?
