as of late, i’m kind of always on the verge of having a mental breakdown.
i don’t want andrew, but i don’t want to not have him at all? it’s weird.
i’m so scared about finals. ALL I WANT TO DO IS GET INTO WEST CHESTER.
i feel like on paper, i would be such a smart, reasonable, responsible girl.
but i am REALLY lazy, uncoordinated, immature, and probably going NOWHERE.
and my period is pretty much over, but i still really want to always be sleeping, and never be around anyone.
i think i have something called final induced anxiety that makes me want to FREAKKKKKKKOUT.

my favorite song is “driveway” by miley cyrus.
and i can’t wait for christmas and disney world.
and to get away from everything and start over again.