It feels weird being in my own room. Things are a little different, stuff has been cleared out. It’s like I’m in a hotel room eerily tailored to me.

So we’re studying Paradise Lost and today we had a makeup class for English and since it was on a Saturday the professor brought us pizza but she dropped it as she was walking in and she was like “Oh no! The fall!” and I almOST CRIED OMG

I’m sensing some d-d-dormcest brewing in my hall

this ramen cup has really short noodles… so it can be eaten with a spoon

this is disgusting

this is unnatural

I just wrote “Faustus is so done with everything” in my paper maybe it’s time to take a break

ssv-normandy:

its 10:30 on a monday night after a 3-day weekend

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• decorated my room with christmas tinsel for three hours

honestly it was really cool being part of an election on campus

If my potential spring schedule works out, I won’t have any friday classes next semester…

AW YUS. FOUR MONTH LONG 3 DAY WEEKEND.