I’m so lonely and that’s not even a real problem. I have great friends. I don’t need a romance, I need to lock in and get a fucking job so I can have a sexy chic apartment. I have overdue homework. What is happening to my grown up plans. I need my big boy pants. I need them back
I want to skip my in person class tomorrow so bad like I literally deserve it but there’s an extra credit thing after and all I gotta do is show up…… Sigh. How am I gonna be up at 9 am
Honestly. I really want to be a stripper. It looks so fun. I know I’d be so good at it. And like yes strip club money to put me through nursing school. That’s cunt, no?
2 years since this tweet in a few months and what do you know. I will let anyone that wants to practice or experiment tattoo my body. I love being there at ground zero