A love letter to the people who made my first semester a great time.

Description: "Trust me, bro."

This is better than (and does not involve) a screen-time report.

an anti-new years resolution because I'm perfect! jk, jk 😀 (👀).

An unstructured/informal vent session. Also, I am tried of writing about college own here it is way to niche I can't anymore lmao.

The title seems self-explanatory.

Maybe this whole thing is just me being nostalgic, (Stockholm syndrome some would say), making it seem better than it was.

I dare you to try to say that ten times. Everything personal style with your host, Kayla!

I hate it and love it here at the same time, I don't know anymore bestiesssss.

A non-ramble about college so far, collected in real time by my notes app. <3

a ramble about my favorite thing: crushes. crushes are dumb, but fun.

Drake is not on here, shocking I know.

Adult stress but sans climate change! Plus my sim legacy's detailed family tree!

In this world we have Squidwards, Spngebobs, and Patricks. I hope to one day be a perfectly blended combination of all three.

late night ramblings of wanting to go to a small town, idk. just read my inner thoughts.

Yeah friendships end, but why does it feel so shitty? The buzzfeed article that never was...

I will never be able to achieve becoming one perfect person combined with all the best parts of myself.

i want to disappear for a day or two. without the expectation of explaining my disappearance. being able to seamlessly be accepted again...

If you've never really been much of an avid reader, but maybe want to start here's some books that you should definetely read.

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