I think I might actually be gay, because women. C’mon.
I don’t write much about what goes on in my life, but I thought it would be nice once in a while. Get ready for a long post, guys.
To start, here’s a list of things I’ve been working on recently:
- not procrastinating
- going to bed before 3 A.M.
- reading more
- eating healthier
- working out 4 times a week
- using my planner more frequently
- spending less time on the internet
- not sleep past noon
- cook more
I’ve always been good at focusing on myself, even when I’m in a relationship. If I want to be a better version of myself, I have the determination to do it. Any sort of progress I make becomes my incentive to continue.
When I first entered university, I let that newly acquired freedom get to me. I did the bare minimum required for my courses and partied the rest of the time.
I love purchasing journals from Barnes & Noble (well, from anywhere really), but I rarely write in them. Sometimes I would fill a quarter of one, then leave it in a box somewhere. I guess I simply enjoy having the option of filling them with elegant words and short stories. They give me room to dream.
Sometimes I wonder if I could love another person as much as I love nature or music.
Took my bunny to the vet today for an annual checkup. She’s never that obedient at home. What a brat.
Mmm… Pomegranate White Tea, cheese, and crackers.
Currently dyeing my hair red.
Why does the average age of Tumblr users fall between 12-17. I feel like a pedophile.
- Friend: You hit on girls too much.
- Me: And why wouldn't I? They're sexy.
- Friend: Are you sure you're not a full blown lesbian?
- Me: Sometimes I question my sexuality, too.