Saturday, September 13, 2014

Fucking Happy People

So after the relative seriousness of my previous post, I thought we need to dial it back a notch.

Like maybe I'm just jealous and bitter (and by "maybe" I mean "most definitely"), but like don't you hate it when you see happy people on campus?  By "happy people" I'm talking about those people who are happy and they know it and they want EVERYONE else to know it too.

For instance, there's this person in one of my classes who has a fucking gorgeous boyfriend.  One day after class, the gorgeous boyfriend is waiting there for them so they can walk to their next class together and hold hands and shit.  Like I said I'm just jelly, but ughhhhhh I would love to just tell them to be happy and live their perfect lives elsewhere where I can't see it.

Granted this is a little hypocritical of me because if I had such a fucking beautiful boyfriend I would totally want to flaunt it too, but for the time being I'm sad and alone so goddammit I CAN be bitter about it I don't have to apologize for anything!  #SorryNotSorry

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