Note to self: Never again attend a frat party.
That was the most worthless night of my life.
I am going home tomorrow morning.
I really want to skip everything tonight and just stay in and collect my thoughts.
I guess I’ll use tomorrow’s train ride for that instead.
I feel a million things, and have no one to tell.
I need to get out of here.
I need New York City, at least for a few days.
This morning, my heart hurts.
Fuck you, tumblr.
I just wrote an incredibly long post, saying so many things that were on my heart…
and it is now lost, because of tumblr’s maintenance issues.
Wonderful.
Maybe this is the internet’s way of telling me to suck it up. And go to sleep.