Lol in a parking garage in Washington D.C. and my car won’t start
As though I did not already have some intense vehicular anxiety~
I have called triple a and now I have to sit here like a dolt for the next 45 minutes
(via cicerothewriter)
they saw the chance
You’re forgetting the best one
I’m dead, and you people killed me.
I found out where we need to eat, guys.
Yes, however
(via withthingsunreal)
i am still getting the lobby internet in my room
shh don’t tell anyone
Starting my trip back tomorrow morning! I was supposed to meet up with someone else, but that meet up was cancelled, so I’m just going to go rescue my car from a parking garage (where I am terrified that it is actually no longer sitting, but I’ll worry more extensively about that later I guess!). So you will probably hear of my exciting adventures in sitting in a car but periodically stopping.
Annnd then all will return to gay space lizards and musical teenagers who remember dying or killing horribly.
I am sunburned like a motherfucker, I think I just second-hand burned Renae when she hugged me, haha.
Cute people, what’s up
We are ridiculously close to this thing~
