"You said a bad driver was only safe until she met another bad driver? Well, I met another bad driver, didn’t I? I mean it was careless of me to make such a wrong guess. I thought you were rather an honest, straightforward, person. I thought it was your secret pride."
Great Gatsby movie comes out today!
Also, my life is a fucking joke.
"Your heart’s a mess, you won’t admit to it, it makes no sense, but I’m desperate to connect."
The Great Gatsby soundtrack is phenomenal.
I wonder if it’s poor taste or just stupid to go on a date with C’s friend… who seems to have broken up with his girlfriend like, last week.
Oh well, screw it all.
Really pulled a doozy on me, that one.
I really hope we can be friends. Or, I guess more accurately, I’d like for him to be a “maybe someday.”
Annnnd on that note, I’m down to the two A’s.
You know it was a weird night when you’re not sure of the headache the next day is from the hangover or the stress.
It is 4:30 am and I just kicked a guy out of my room. A guy who is, by the way, apparently good friends with C. Who saw C while he was with me at the party and was all hugging him while I was not-so-quietly freaking the fuck out. Who, also, apparently broke up with his girlfriend of two years a few weeks ago.
I swear to god my life is a fucking joke. I hate everything.
When will I learn that bar night is never a good idea?
You, sir, are one confusing asshole.
But I guess you’re not really that confusing… You’re really pretty clear with your actions but I keep wanting to believe your words instead. Fool me once, shame on you. What about fooling me a dozen times?
So not only is C not over his girlfriend of two and a half years that he broke up with in September, I just found out that A broke up with HIS girlfriend of three years in December.
My life is a fucking joke.