Last night I listened to one of my roommates, a very tough looking black girl, rave about how good and “soulful” Justin Beiber’s new album is. Um excuse me. We don’t listen to that in this room.
Gettin tired of the cold. My ears hurt when I got to class this morning, not okay.
I feel so hollow and empty. I want to go home, I want a hug, I want human contact. I want to know that outside of my roots I have a purpose and meaning to somebody. I’m so sad. I’m scared. I want to be home right now.
Yes netflix I want you to keep playing