Name's Lex, 18 boy, USA. If you're trying to figure a pattern out to my posts, good luck, there is none.
Alright, it’s decided. Self-improvement time has begun. More working out, way more reading, no more getting drunk, more running, more sports, more time dedicated to people. I’ve realized it’s time to get going. Can’t blame anyone but myself for anything, really. I’ve been a dumbass for far too long and it’s about time I change that. Gotta be the person I’D like to meet/know/be friends with. It’s about time, let’s go.
Ten page research paper due Monday. Stressing out, but I’ve got everything I need to do this- 32 oz’s of Red Bull, GVRL, less procrastinating friends’ outlines, and an amazing McDonald’s delivery service ;). I can do this.
Side note: Probably shouldn’t be wasting time posting to Tumblr…
How can a songg get so far into your haed that you can’t get it out no matter how hard you try? I can’t belive I’m saying it, but I’ve got some fruitacious songs in there. “I need you here with me now, cause you’ve got that one thing”. Goddamn, if I had nikle for every I sung that tonight, I’d have enough for the album. lbs.
So according to my friend, if I were a cartoon character I’d be Brian Griffin, the Family guy dog. ”You’ve both got this sort of cynical yet progressive take on things, say funny things when you’re drunk (which happens fairly often) […fuck you], are secretly hopeless romantics, very smart, funny, and end up shouldering a lot of responsibility…” Besides the jab at my drunken ramblings (latching on, anybody?), I don’t know how to take this.