Reminder to self: do not drink and blog
22. Canada. Queen's University. B.A in Film and Media. B.Ed Candidate.
My personal, positive, and tasty blog.
I love to love, be happy, be kind, and share :)
Sometimes I like staying awake late at night
At 3 AM nobody bothers you or talks to you
everyone minds their own business
At 3 AM I experience what I want to experience
and nobody asks me what I’m doing
At 3 AM everything is true and all is quiet
I can think and I can be without any noise or distractions
Much of the time I love those distractions
but at 3 AM I’m as alone or kind as I want to be and I’m as with it or crazy as I feel
At 3 AM I am mine
god damn I love being awake when I want to be awake at 3 AM
I’m literally sitting here on my iPad judging boys and men and deciding whether I wanna nope or yes them. Who have I become and how do I live in a world where I can do this? I love it though, to a degree ngl. I can be lazy and not wear a bra and meet guys and they’ll call me CUTE. Again only meet them to a degree. It is semi anonymous texting.
Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.
Well this was just beautiful
Wow this is cute
stop calling me the c-word
what, you don’t want me calling you cute?
no because you don’t fuck cute
Oh yes they do