I'm a 24 year old smart ass with quick wit & a sharp tongue. I love music, baseball, reading, disney, lush, & being a jack ass.
Expect lots of posts about Tampa Bay Rays, Brand New, The Wonder Years, all kinds of Pop Punk in general, Andrew McMahon, The Swellers, Donnie Darko, Fight Club, How I Met Your Mother, Disney, Lush, and other random shit I enjoy.
excuse my first world problem moment but…
I think not having season tickets this year is making me depressed.
When I had season tickets I would go to a game no matter what.
Now I just can’t bring myself to go to a game alone.
Idk but not going to as many games is making see just feel lost.
i just want to go to the fucking baseball game and now i feel like shit and i hate living here and i can’t go home cause it isn’t my home anymore either and yeah i know i posted all that gushy shit about jesh like 2 hours ago but like always he just ends up being a total fucking let down
This is a my life is confusing and waking up to Jesh looking over the covers at me will never get old but omg why are we so awkward and I just don’t know what to do and this is my life and I just…. post.
In my mid-twenties I’m realizing how big of a deal baggage is. It’s the cause of so many problems. You get to a certain age and notice everyone has something haunting them from their past. Instead of worrying about finding someone compatible, you change your focus on finding someone who checks in their luggage or packs lightly for their trip. That’s the kind of person I think we’re all looking for in a friendship, relationship, whatever. Unfortunately, the older we get we realize there’s barely any room left on the plane. We all end up dragging something behind.