freshman year's ending soon so here's a photo of me and a eulogy I wrote for everyone to remember me by just in case finals kill me #rip :
I'm still a weirdo and always will be. My weirdness often times overwhelms my friends and roommates and everyone else in my life, but that's okay, because that's just who I am and I really do not care. I love being weird! Life is weird! Everything is weird! Everyone around me is either getting married or going on a mission or still in high school and it's weirder than he*k for me to watch honestly. I wanna be like all of them and do all the things they're doing but my path seems to be a different one than everyone else's and it's weird and so hard for me to accept. But this weirdo life of mine only reflects my weirdo self. I wear fake glasses just 'cause I'm trying to be a cool kid even though I'm actually not. I have too many zits these days to consistently put on makeup everyday. And my mouth still does that thing where it wrinkles under my nose when I smile (ugh). But all of these things make up my weirdo self, and I LOVE my weirdo self. Life is weird and strange and sad at times and so much change is going on that I don't know how to handle it, but the one thing that will never change is the weirdo that I am. Because WEIRD is RAD!
this is totally TMI for a simple Instagram post and I know no one cares this much about my life but lol OH WELL :P