dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses.
I want to do with you
what spring does with the cherry trees.
Pablo Neruda, “Every Day You Play” (via budddha)
So college is like right around the corner, I move in on august 22nd. I’m not nervous at all because I’m already really independent, and I’m more excited than anything to have even more independence. The only thing I’m even slightly worried about is who my housemates will be. I’m already pretty sure that Meaghan (tumblr user kokoniiru) will be my roommate but as far as my housemates, I have no idea. We have a fb group for my class, and there’s a few people I’m hoping not to get housed with, only because I can tell they have such different personalities than I do. I don’t want to be with people who are just too much for me, because I tend to keep more to myself, I don’t always want to be around people and expect to be “fun.” I sound lame, I do like to have fun but I don’t like all this cheesy, lame-ass fake shit that people are doing, and I don’t wanna deal with that, especially not for a whole year. I’m so happy that Meaghan and I met because she’s the coolest person so far.