Poli Sci Final can suck it!

I need someone who likes the beef but not the brocoli.
Someone who eats the cheese off the pizza, and leaves the dough.
Someone who won't mind my coffee addiction because I will promise to not mind the meat they eat.

In the car in the Starbucks parking lot my dad says with a slight laugh: "I knew you would be more liberal than me. That's scary."

My new favorite song is Day N Nite by Kid Cudi and Come Around by Collie Buddz.

I am now reading: A Long Way Gone by Ishmael Beah. It makes me feel incredibly selfish for ever saying "my life sucks" or "life is rough". It's a memoir, Ishmael was a boy soldier in Sierra Leone.

I dislike how much time I spend alone, I need to get out. But I do not know where to go. If running away was cheap, I would already be gone.


Oh, and I want these Marc Jacob shoes. Badly. Although I have no idea why, really.