I'm tasha. You probably won't want to know me because I'm a shitty person with a shitty blog and a shitty personality. but welcome here anyways.
It’s been 36 hours since I got home and I already hate it. I feel awful, anxious, mad, and all I want to do is break things. I can’t be here all summer or I will legitimately die. It’s almost as bad as last summer, which arguably was the worst 3 months of my entire life. I hate being here. I miss Hampshire. I miss not having to hide myself. I miss being free to come and go as I please. I miss feeling able. I miss home.
8: hmmm I think south park. I don’t know hahaha
9: I don’t really like movies. but I guess donnie darko. or pulp fiction. haha
10: I have too many…. if the brakeman turns my way - bright eyes, martha - tom waits, shallow days - counting crows… TOO MANY
11:ermmm everyone I follow. and everyone who follows me. those are my faaaaves :)
12: already answered maaaan
13: I seriously can’t pick just one. so like every really great memory is my favorite I guess….everything at hampshire hahaah
14: 1984…even though it freaks me the fuck out
2: hahha kind of…. I mean yeah, but not like heroin
12: jesus I can’t just pick one…. bright eyes, modest mouse, counting crows, tom waits they’re all great omg
42: not really.
well then, you are a kind person.
that’s kind of you to say