Nah, more like staying up later than I should being an absolute hermit. I’ve seriously been in my room for the past seven hours. I haven’t eaten or peed or anything. For some reason I’m afraid to leave…I tried to psyche myself up to make some hotdogs or ramen or something but the thought of facing my roommates left me paralyzed in fear. Why? I don’t fucking know. Maybe it’s because I had managed to not come home for nearly three days and enjoyed it. Maybe it’s because the dishes still have not been washed. I don’t know why I prefer to bond with boys than girls. I don’t know why I feel stressed out when I enter the student lounge and see all of these people…people that I know, some of whom I like, but just don’t want to talk to. IDK! I’m just gonna go to bed now.
When the boyfriend's away... - Why don't you just dance across the floor?
I love the way you shake your thang, especially.
17 February 2011 @ 04:24 pm
When the boyfriend's away...
Current Mood: indifferent