(via theepichumor)
Source: ryansexling
got my coffee…some cough syrup…some books…no makeup…and a final in the morning.

It is very late. I am very tired. This dorm is very messy. This is not my shirt. I will probably keep it. I don’t want to study anymore. College is hard. Screw this, I’ll be a stripper. I should probably start doing some crunches if I’m going to be a stripper. I don’t wana. I’ll just be a fat stripper.
I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’m going to be ok. I’M GOING TO BE OK.
He says that the bow makes him feel pretty…I’ll have to agree.
…………….also we’re tired of studying.
someone is tired…and someone else is delirious from no sleep last night! YAY EDUCATION!