My life long goal is to fuck Ashton Kutcher. Grey's Anatomy is my shit. I'm your average broke college student with a part time job that I hate.
I hate it when a guy calls me perfect or tells me that I’m the prettiest girl he’s ever met. I don’t even take it as a compliment because both are impossible to achieve and the biggest lie EVER. Honesty is hot, over doing it is not. I’m so glad I’m smart enough to not get super mushy gushy cute with guys anymore. Getting fucked over by my first rebound guy really taught me how to avoid developing feelings and getting attached. Not sure if that’s going to be a good or bad thing in the long run.
So excited to spend my Friday night in my own bed, sleeping. I don’t remember the last time I got a solid 6 or more hours of sleep. I love the way everything is right now, but I still have my days. I would have never imagined myself this happy single. I love doing whatever I want whenever I want. Looking back over these past two months I have made some straight up idiotic decisions, but I don’t regret anything.
I love my jobs, and I love my friends. Just going with the flow for now and I’ll see where that takes me.