Okay, so this is a great story that I need to write down because I don’t think I’ve ever had anything so hysterical and so terrifying happen to me before in my life. (I took this pic from my Snapchat because I just had to take a picture lol)
So last night I completely crashed after I was done talking to my friend around 3am (after she had already woken me up but that’s another story). But about an hour later, I half woke up to the sound of my door opening and closing, but I was still kind of asleep so I barely noticed (also I thought my door was locked so I figured I was dreaming). All of a sudden, I feel someone tightly wrap their arms around me and I instantly wake up in a panic. I tried to pull away but their grip was really strong and they kept pulling me closer. After half prying myself away, I turn my head around to see my roommate’s boyfriend snuggled under the covers in my bed! Now I’m super awake and jump up and keep yelling “Sean!” until he wakes up. Mind you, Sean and I have only met a couple of times and barely said a few words to each other, so I was surprised I even recognized him in the first place. He wakes up and looks at me and I don’t know what to say, so I’m like, “Are you looking for Kaitlyn?” He still doesn’t answer so I’m like, “Sean, Kaitlyn’s room is down the hall…” and I guess it clicked all of a sudden because he yells, “I’M NAKED!!! I’M NAKED!!! COVER YOUR EYES!!!”. I covered my eyes and waited for him to run out of the room back to Kaitlyn’s bed. Sure enough, he was so drunk and had never been to our apartment before so he was very confused on how to get back to Kaitlyn’s room from the bathroom. And yeah, he was completely naked.
But he was very sweet and wrote me a nice apology note in purple crayon and bought me some candy. And I think we’re friends now. Even though Kaitlyn banned him from our apartment for at least a month. Also, now I know I need to get the lock on my door fixed. And I have an excuse to wash my sheets and comforter lol
if your teenage years are meant for experimenting with relationships i’m fucked
Reblogging again in the span of 2 minutes
oh hellll yes.
Guys, look. They finally made a baby stroller for wheelchair-bound mothers. This is so important.
My wife is a physical therapist. She started tearing up when I showed this to her.
"About to go into surgery … but first let me take a selfie. "
but wait…..that’s me…..lol i guess im tumblr famous now.
looking through your tumblr bc I miss you ducks.
Human feelings as a drug
My friend Lindsey today at the rally
I’m mostly lost but I’ve got this one thing figured out
i miss my best friend so much, there isn’t a day that goes by that i don’t think about her. I’ve never dealt with death before and it’s really taking a toll on me. I hide it well I think, but I really struggle getting up for the day and seeing all my sisters and going to class. So many things spark a memory of her and I have to choke back the tears and put on a strong face, I guess others have dealt with death before and grieve differently but I am not ready to grieve. I am not ready to move on with my life, Can’t we all just stand still one moment and realize that she is gone. she is gone for good. I still can’t grasp my mind around it.