February 2012
So my box spring couldn’t fit going up the stairs so I’m sleeping on a mattress on the floor for the next 2 and a half months. I ruined my favorite vneck. Broke my prom picture keychain. And almost lost all of my makeup. I hate moving.
No Internet at my house till Wednesday. I’m gonna go crrrrazy. :(
After work I will get out how I feel about this situation and that will be the end of it. Tomorrow will start a new and better us. I can’t wait.
My boyfriend changed my twitter password last night for me and I probably won’t change it back till tomorrow night. I just need a break from it.
ask? →
falloutfanatics:
what makes you feel most alive?
describe your best kiss.
can you love someone without loving yourself?
what’s your favorite physical possession?
do you think you live in the past, present, or future?
do you prefer dating someone you’ve known for a long time, or have met recently?
complete the sentence: “in a perfect world…”
could you enjoy sex without committing...
Gonna be packing all week since I move to my new house in exactly a week. I fucking hate packing. And it just makes it worse because I’m gonna unpack just to pack back up in 4-5 months.
I haven't been on tumblr very much recently...
I am back in school now and with school and work and homework plus seeing my friends and packing to move it has been hectic
I move into a new house with my family next Friday and I have next to nothing packed.
I don’t think I’m going back to Cleveland State next year and I’ve been trying to make my mind up about what I want to do.
I’m 99% sure I will be enrolling in...
Hi my name’s Kallie and no one can ever let me be fucking happy.
Of course the one day I actually go to math class...
I don’t need to be here, I got a 100% on the last test with tuning out the professor.
I can’t live like this anymore.
So some guy that has never met my boyfriend saw a picture of his 3d work somehow and is now asking him to do a poster and I’m so proud because he just started with 3d work and someone liked it enough to ask Joe to do something for him. So I just went out and bought Joe a lot of candy as an “I’m proud” gift. His successes make me happier than anything.
