Part of me wants to move back to Florida and be relaxed again and live at the beach every other day and be my old self again. The other half wants to be single and move to Manhattan and go to happy hour every day and be glamorous and have nice clothes. Why did i move here and why an i doing what im doing? I still feel so unsure about what i want and not because i have other ideas in mind but because i’ve never known what it is. Just so not satisfied right now.
Is it ok to change majors because chemistry makes you want to die?
ok, sorry im obsessed with chuck bass and i dont even care. gossip girl has officially taken over my life this week