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| Everyone is here, but knowone is here for me...
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| They came in with drinks to go, and i went out into the cold
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| I am in a hard spot right now, during the school year I felt like mason, Ohio was the place I was supposed to be for the summer, my last summer. Maybe something good will happen this summer, maybe I will never know why I felt like I was supposed to be here. All I know is that I feel alone....?
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| So he had to satisfy himself with the idea of love - loving the loving of things whose existence he did not care at all about. Love itself became the object of his love. He loved himself in love, he loved loving love, as love loves loving, and was able, in that way, to reconcile himself with a world that fell short of what he would have hoped for. | | |
| "So they are all like why aren't you drinking and I am like ugh you guys just don't like get it." "And like I just don't know what to do about it cause like all they want to do is like drink and stuff." "Yeah before I came here I had never even heard of Wesleyan." "I don't even know their indoctrination or nothing, when I came I was all like, this is part of Christians." "Yeah I know, but we like totally have dance parties in the hall way" "If I couldn't dance I would so be out of this place"
I know what you are thinking and yes people actually say things like this. Ahh mccon, where the freshman get to have really deep conversation...about life...man.
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