I’m such an overachiever, look at me.
It’s the first day of week three and I’m already like “What’s the point in doing anything social, I’m not going to see these people ever again.”
And I’m like “Must get a job, but oh wait I can’t do anything in my field because I’m just going to have a BA”
And then… “Hey I could take the GRE and get into a random Masters program because I haven’t even finished undergrad and I’m already bored”
and of course “WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITH MY LIFE”
… maybe I had all of these thoughts for the last three years… BUT THEY’RE WORSE NOW. AND THEY WON’T GO AWAY.
MY CRIES.
All these people with their “ask me this” “honesty hours, bitches, no questions get deleted” “if you ask me something so awkward I can’t answer it you’ll get promo’d” and “ugh no one asks me anything. please?”
Yet, these people don’t ask other people questions (or, if they do, it is sooo rare). Just.
No guys, no. You can’t expect people of tumblr to give you unreciprocated attention.
- Me: Mom, do we have food coloring?
- Mom: yes.
- Me: Is it raiiiinbow?
- Mom: What?
- Me: Do we have red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple... you know. Rainbow colors.
- Mom: I don't know.
- Me: I wanna make rainbow cupcakes.
- Mom: Why? To give to your gay friends?
- Me: Yeah, I'll give Matt one.
- Mom: pffftttt. You're mean.
Gross.
