one time i picked up stephen ordoñez from fourth & coast by using the really shitty pickup line “are you a magician? cause abracadamn” and im still living in that embarrassment
i hit 44k (tweets i really have no life at all) !
wow cool 6 days before move in and i get sick as fuck and *bonus* my period
so i saw paradise fears last night and they put on such an incredible show (as always) but there was something special about their performance last night that now has me in a deep and crippling post-concert depression
and then tack on the fact that my college move-in day is a week from today, and i am one emotionally unstable mess
ATTENTION I WANT BRANDON WILLIAMS FROM 4 FAGS AND A CAMERA TO FUCK ME
THIS HAS BEEN A PSA THANK YOU AND GOODNIGHT
life goal: get a good lookin talented dude to sing love is an open door with me
just made the “oh my fucking god it is the last saturday night before i go back to school and none of my assignments are completed why in the fuck did i do this to myself” realization
so today i treated myself and bought a $45 half-zip and a new push up bra from victoria’s secret. because a) i wanted to treat myself, and b) one of my 2014 goals is to boost my self esteem. i’m really happy with today.
i literally want nothing more right now than to make out with a guy to the 1975
ok so there were these guys standing next to me last night at local natives and they were talking about all these bands they saw and want to see again and all the band’s they still need to see and they’re music taste was so flawless and then they mentioned vampire weekend and I butt into their conversation and shit they were so good looking and then bonding over bands made them so much more attractive holy shit i wanted them both but idek they’re names and then we drifted away from each other during the show bc we were all short and wanted to actually see the band and then I didn’t see them when i left and I’m SO ANGRY ABOUT IT CAUSE I WANTED THE ONE GUYS NUMBER DJSJSKSBDJSS