So I found an old story my friend wrote like freshman year about me for fun and it’s so funny. Here is a sample sentence.
President Colbert did not know what to do so he put “Duel of the Fates” on the intercom of the school and made popcorn.
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I don’t want any Lannister, she wanted to say. I want Willas, I want Highgarden and the puppies and the barge, and sons named Eddard and Bran and Rickon. But then she remembered what Dontos had told her in the godswood. Tyrell or Lannister, it makes no matter, it’s not me they want, only my claim.
(Source: rubyredwisp)
So I guess I need to just keep a document of all the songs I have since both Spotify and Grooveshark like to randomly delete songs I’ve favorited. Would be nice to at least get a notification so I know when that happens. Ugh.
Cleaning out my room. Got to the drawer with all my old diaries and writing and shit. Don’t really want to read them. Some I immediately chucked, others I am not sure what to do with. I don’t really feel like going back through all the depressing stuff I wrote about, I don’t need to drag up old feelings, I already have enough current shit to deal with. Writing about feelings is embarrassing after the fact.
How to tell you and your ex are totally normal friends again
I wanted to get my purse, but my ex-boyfriend was sitting in the chair and it was like behind him, so I was like “Hey Wes, can you hand me my purse?” And he was like “Why don’t you just get it?” so I said “That would be awkward..” and he asked why and so since he didn’t seem to think it was awkward my response was “Well because Courtney (his current girlfriend) is right there” as in “Well I’m not going to almost touch your ass with your girlfriend right there.” So all is definitely well again.
This story sounded a lot funnier and more clever in my head….
