I don’t understand why people don’t listen to me. When I tell you I need something or I feel something, I’m not joking nor am I doing it to whine. If it’s gotten to a point that I make a public statement about something it’s probably to a point that is extremely uncomfortable and a problem Examples: me telling andrew i had to pee in the car but could wait until...
Drove non-stop from New York to Texas.
sitting in the sun on my porch in the backyard. this is awesome. however, i’m stealing internet and i don’t know how that’s going to affect my lurking/tumblring OH SHEESH I’M NERVOUS!
Andrew and I packed up all the big shit in my apartment. It was kind of depressing and made it all very real that I have decided to completely uproot and move across the country (again). I always 2nd guess these decisions until I get to the new location…I had a meltdown @ JFK before leaving to live in Spain. HOWEVER, when I had to leave for college in New York from Idaho? No 2nd...
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