clop clop goes my emo heart.

Ohhh, man. Green tea Kit Kats are even more delicious than I imagined they’d be. Also, my fringe looks real stupid right now.

Home sick with a tissue stuck up my nose because I’m tired of blowing it and a tampon probably doesn’t fit. This is the most comfortable I can be while watching The Wire.

Welp, I’m now infinitely more Asian.

I’m not an advocate for mirror self-portraits, but I felt the need to show how wet my pants became during the ten-minute walk from the train. Those jeans are actually supposed to be light blue.

Also, I’m expecting thule to turn this into self-pop tarting.

It’s been four days since I took this picture, and I’m pretty sure he loves me now. I will miss him when I leave.

(Source: thefrogman)

There’s a chance I could get away with napping at my desk if I hide behind my scarf. Maybe I should just take pictures of myself at work to stay awake.

12:30 PM on a Saturday and no desire to get out of bed. Why would I when my bed is the most comfortable thing ever? Plus, I’m clearly just preparing myself for a night of Korean food and excessive drinking with friends. I like being an adult.