SN: The dress I bought has this piece of material in the front that cascades downward (like a waterfall). My friends say they don’t like it and that it’s very unlike me. They called it a ruffle. I honestly never thought of it as a ruffle until they said. I hate that word, ruffle. But yeah, my dress has a goddamn ruffle on it. No, scratch that. I’m not calling it a ruffle. It’s a bad ass cascading waterfall of material hell yeah.
After March 14, I’m going to have a movie marathon and just not give any shits about anything other than fictional (perhaps the portrayal of nonfictional) characters. I’m also going to read the books I’ve wanted to read since forever.
I’m going to finally take deep breaths and enjoy it.
I don’t know what comes next with my college decisions. I’m 95% sure I’m going to UF, but there’s the remaining possibility of not.
I’m still waiting for others schools [I can’t afford]. As for UF, I don’t have a roommate for Fall. I don’t know where I want to live. I could be living off campus for all I know. STRESSING ME OUTTT.
I actually really want to live on campus for the experience though. Too bad, I don’t know if I could live with someone I don’t know. I can hardly live with someone I do know (But that would be my preference). Housing apps are due soon and idk idk idk.
I remember how my friend told me how she showed her guy friends her girl friends. She said they never wanted to see their Profile Pictures but rather their Tagged Pictures. They said that Profile Pictures are always edited to perfection, and that doesn’t actually show how the girl is. I thought about it, and to some extent, it’s very true.