Sometimes I feel like I’m a completely split person. Like, I love to drink, party, and be crazy with people but other times I feel like I would be fine living in a world without any of that and spending all my days listening to music, eating, and going to the movie theater and watching an endless amount of movies and television shows.

Listening to old playlists from last summer and I looove the songs but some of the memories make me straight up nauseous and feel awkward and weird.

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Nyc baby.

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Having feelings for multiple people is tricky. And trouble.

On the brightside my bff and I will be okay. The bad news is that one of my great friends Marissa is moving to St. Louis. We’ve got 3.5 weeks left with her and I’m honestly gonna die. Not to mention if my other friend Patrick moves to Detroit too. I’m literally gonna have a conniption.

Absolutely re-fuckingdiculous.

I think I’m dreading tomorrow. Well, today actually.