officially finished my freshman year at MICA. So happy :)

watching midnight in paris, getting tipsy and writting an essay… i think this is a prime example of what college has done to me.

If this bitch doesn’t let me out of class early tomorrow, shit is going down.

taking a break from postmodernism and edgar allen poe, to eat some mac and cheese, and do some dishes… joy. then its painting time and other inane bullshite.

hah remember the time i watched a whole season of merlin in one night during finals week?

I’m currently watching The Kardashians,

and missing MICA and watching it with MeganMcdermott in the common room.

so i’m sitting at home, alone, with a team of plumbers walking around trying to fix our hot water… its only a little awkward. like when i’m trying to stuff my face and they walk into the kitchen and judge me… yeah.

im in the middle of doing 24 watercolor portraits. i have 6 done… and they are due by lunch tomorrow. but i have class at 9, sooo, i have to finish them tonight.

I just sent my Move Out Request. hah fuck you Asshole Roomates #’s 1 and 2. BUT SERIOUSLY FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU FUCK YOU. also. i hope you enjoy me taking all the necessities with me. including the pots and pans, cutlery, curtains, twinkle lights, and others. thanks but no thanks!

asshole room mates #’s 1 and 2 (and #2’s lesbian lover) are currently blasting dummmbbb music and i am trying to sleep, the music so far has consisted of, Epic Rap Battles, Cobra Starship, and Nickel Back. fuck me. with a splintery post. or give me sleeping pills.