they need to make more study places for bitches who don’t want to expose their back to an open room
Mood. I’m tired of open floor plans, let’s start making public buildings mazes with lots of little nooks and crannies to rest in.
me and my buddies are taking it in turns to appear at the top of the stairs in our new outfits while the rest of us gathered at the bottom gasp
idk if it’s the mental illness but sharing literally any information feels like oversharing. i’ll be like “i skipped breakfast this morning” and immediately im like “i might as well have told them where i buried the money”
how dare you insult me with something so completely factual