college nostalgia

i am not getting work done! i am thinking about college!

stef was my partner in crime & we both had really long hair. you would walk into her room, which would look like explosion, and she would be sitting on the floor organizing a stack of papers, piece by piece, with charmed on the tv in the background. we drank champagne and made a priority of dancing. she rarely has bad moods and lives in boston where i try to visit once a year. she loves pink and high heels and takes showers regularly and is a fantastic listener. she let me cut her bangs while we were both drunk at a music festival. she has terrible taste in candy. i’ve never had more fun at a grocery store.