spidercider
Their "song," Drops of Jupiter, is by Train. They sing it constantly to eachother, and it drives me bananas. They are for sure, my least favorite couple of all time.
What is a pillar in my life? Everything that I thought was holding me up is actually not dependable at all.
What is my destiny? I feel like, these days, I'm living for my unborn children. Ivy and Owen. Owen and Ivy. I love them so much, and they're not even alive. They're my destiny.
College. It means no money for laundry. It means no socks or clean underwear. Wealth is attractive. College is not.
I am chained here, in this room. They might be invisible, but I am still just as stuck. Stuck with a roommate with no sense of adventure. I am being repressed. Even worse, I am bored.