Alright alright, that's it. This blog has no...
Alright. I just have my final in yoga tomorrow, 2 more days for statistical economics (including the final), and about 40 to 50 hours of work to go through and I can be DONE. For 3 weeks anyways, and then I gotta start back up again. Going home this weekend no matter what. I will find a way!!!
THAT IS THE SECOND THONG TODAY ALONE. My roommate’s dog seems to believe that I only buy nice underwear in order to satisfy her endless hunger for lace. THIS IS WHY WE CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS.
I’m leaving for Texas on June 18th. I really don’t want to come back. I wish I just had unlimited funds to spend my entire summer going where the wind blows me. I feel like I still haven’t quite found myself. I know that sounds so… typical… but I really couldn’t define to you who I am or what I want. I act impulsively. I let myself get stepped on. I stay with...
The puppy just ripped through yet another of my lace underwear. Not the cotton boring one’s. Of course not. It has to be the lace thongs. YUM. What will I wear when… you know… it counts? O.o
Obama supports gay marriage.
That’s awesome. Now don’t go off and watch/ read the news because everyone else influencial that you cared about died recently.
This sucks. :(
Two guys asked me on a date in the past hour. Two! While I was at work no less. I know you must be thinking, oh that’s great Savannah, and good for you. But no. No no. I hate being asked on dates. I can’t stand it. I don’t know why you people think that’s so strange. It was so terribly awkward. The first guy I did not want to go on a date with. I ended up turning him down...
Restless in Reno
The blog name is changing because, well, the way I feel is changing. Don’t get me wrong. I think this is a great college, and a bomb campus. I love the girls I live with and I’m wonderfully settled at my new house. I’m just not sure that’s where I want to be right now. I want to travel and see new places. Meet new people. Maybe go to one of the BILLION countries I have yet...
So I guess I should start posting here again.
Goodness, I have no idea how long it’s been since I last posted… Strange parallel: It seems like I post more here when I’m single. :/ odd.
Alright! That’s it! I have way too much free time at work to justify neglecting my tumblr this way.
I just told a guy that it made me uncomfortable that I have a boyfriend and he invited me to a cuddle party on facebook. Not only that, but the event is public and I’m the only one invited besides him. Wait for it! Here’s the kicker… he just cussed me out for politely telling him that that was out of line and that it made me feel uncomfortable. And still somehow it makes me feel...
Drunk college guys THINK they can sing.
Wow… I haven’t posted in awhile… well… Savannah just may have met a guy. A guy who doesn’t just want to use her and leave her. Shocker right?? But if I pursue this new-found opportunity for happiness, I would most likely break the heart of the guy I really love. What do I do? I can’t be with the guy I truly love for another 3 years. Am I being a selfish idiot?...
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Just finished Easy A with my sister, and now we’re making popcorn. Dancing around in panties and a T-shirt and not giving a fuck. Please excuse me, I hear my popcorn popping and we’re about to go watch How To Train A Dragon. I’m gonna miss this.
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