Having someone make me so ridiculously happy but then having people judge me for it makes me want to shoot things.
Katie. 20. Christian. Atlanta.
Music. Books.
Food. Sarcasm. Honesty. Carelessness.
Attention to detail, contradictions, & television.
Love, affirmation, & coffee. • Ask me anything!
This Side
Food. Sarcasm. Honesty. Carelessness.
Attention to detail, contradictions, & television.
Love, affirmation, & coffee. • Ask me anything!
This Side
Things that drive me apeshit:
-Professors not emailing me back after like five emails.
-Waiting around to take a final that I know I’m going to fail.
-Girls wearing white pants and CLEARLY NOT THINKING OF THE UNDERWEAR THEY’RE WEARING.
-Leaving my headphones at home.
But. One more final and I’m done.
It’s so cute that my Italian professor thinks that just because we completed 1002 we’ll be able to understand emails written entirely in Italian now.
Super cute, lady.
My brain is going to implode before tomorrow. Implode.
Yep.
My best friend is a good one.
