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I’m afraid I’ll never finish college. I’m afraid I’ll finish college with student loans I can never pay back. I’m afraid I’ll get a degree and won’t be able to find a job in that field. I’m afraid I’ll get a degree, get the job I dreamed of, and hate it.
A Mental Illness Happy Hour listener whose list of fears matches mine four for four. Glad I’m not the only one.
(via thishaskilledme)

(Source: insensiblenothingness)

It’s when it’s 1 AM and you still haven’t called.
It’s 1:30 AM and you text me saying you won’t be home until the morning (AFTER I text you inquring).
It’s 11 AM and you text that you’re hungover.
It’s 1 PM and you’re going to spend the day recovering.
It’s 5:30 PM and you’re going to let me know when you’ll be home.
It’s 8:30 PM and you’re coming home in the morning.
It’s 8:35 PM and you’re angry - turning it around on me. I’m not. I’m just disappointed.
Heartbreak (Why Did I Put Up With You?) - Kelsea Sakamoto (via thebluebirdsnotes)





My faith in pizza guys has gone up 123%

So a few weeks ago I was in a hotel in Savannah with my grampa in the hospital next door, Mom was over staying with him, and the battery in the smoke detector went out so every 5 minutes it would let off this loud, high pitched ‘CHIRP’.

It was annoying as fuck, so I called the front desk to see if they had a battery for it, and they said the only thing they could do was change rooms. We’d already settled in for the night, and needed the next door rooms for my uncles the next day, so I said I’d deal. My uncles had my car in the next town over, so I couldn’t drive and get one myself.

An hour later, I’m ordering pizza and have gone insane because the damn thing CHIRPS. SO. MUCH.

So I begged the pizza guy on the phone to stop and get me a battery, told him I’d pay for the battery, and give him an extra tip for it, and he was chill with it. This adorable fucker gets to my room with the battery, opens it, asks to see the smoke detector, CLIMBS ON THE BED, CHANGES THE BATTERY FOR ME, and tests it.

My pizza was only 20 dollars, but I gave him 40 and told him to keep the change.

I am clearly not fully utilizing my pizza delivery person…..

What’s next pizza delivery hitmen

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