in the breakroom like this bc there r so many things i want to do but there are so many hours in a day!!! (in reality i can clock out any time i want i’m done with my work but i like getting paid to do nothing)

stick and poke supplies that i ordered got delivered today me and andie r boutta fuck this shit UP after silo kids practice

since i’m friends with my boss should i call them like. boomf or smth

the hrt is working

just drank a monster does anyone wanna go up the escalator and then down and then up and then down and then up and then do

Real emo only consists of the friends we made along the way

walking around campus with my face in a permanent scowl because i’m ready to start swinging on the next frat boy that looks at me and then whispers smth to his friend and then they both look at me and laugh

*taps mic* erm… is anybody there?