Someone should’ve told most of Pearsons this before exams….. seemed to work though….
(Source: brotips)
…. how the hell am I suppose to write
this paper when both of them are screaming at me because I was apparently not gracious enough about picking up a corsage and laying out a tux for my brothers junior prom. since when is it my job to run all over town and be his freaking parent instead of writing my final paper. getting my wisdom teeth out tomorrow and I’m going to be being ignored by them. sometimes all I need is to come
home for a few days to remember why I have to leave and why I have to stay at Mount Holyoke. life goes on…..