Life is easier having fellow music majors to complain about music theory with.

I wish I had red hair so I could cover “Samson” and feel okay about it. 

Beans LOVES ME. Anytime I lie down, she gets right on top of me.

Beans LOVES ME. Anytime I lie down, she gets right on top of me.

So tired. 

Fuck this, I’m going home.

Not even fucking worth it.

Okay, I really hate college kids. I absolutely detest them.

My fucking roommate and suitemates are in the next room with a bunch of people, listening to fucking Kesha, banging on things, and screaming. I mean, fucking really? 

FUCK THIS SHIT, I have to wake up at 7:30 tomorrow.

akl;sewoina;eslkfdlfj SO MUCH HATE. Motherfuckers.