Happy Tumblr Birthday, dude! I can say without a doubt that you have made my Tumblr experience infinitely better, and I really appreciate your friendship. So, congrats!
Thanks, man! Becoming friends with you has definitely been a highlight of my being here. So that’s reason enough to celebrate.
Classic eardrum rupture. On the bright side, the pain should be subsiding shortly and over with soon. (Spoken from the Queen of Ear Infections Who Lived With Them Constantly Most Of Her Life.)
Lol, you were right! It’s been leaking some sort of bloody/watery liquid for the past couple of hours, but much of the pressure has subsided. Unfortunately, now the other ear is starting up.
I used to have really bad infections when I was a little kid (I needed tubes in my ears and everything) but this is the worst I can remember. I think my sister gave me her head cold, and that the sinus pressure just really fucked my ears up. Hopefully it’ll get better by Saturday, because I imagine my ears popping on my flight home will not be enjoyable.
Oh my God, I sympathize so much. (I had one last Christmas, but the worst one I had in recent memory was my last year of high school when my eardrum burst. HORROR.) On the other hand, you get a cool party trick for the time being!
Man, I’ve never had an earache as bad as thing. Like, they’ve hurt, but this one fucking hurt. Fortunately I took some painkillers a few hours ago, and now it’s just a lot of pressure, for the most part. As well as the robot ear noise.
He may be cute, but those are warning signs that he is a Smug Hipster Type. Beware! You may have dodged a bullet! (Unless he hooks up with you in which case congratulations etc.)
Right? I feel like, if I stay away from him, I will have dodged a bullet. It’s one of those crushes that, when you’re away from the object of affection, you’re just like, “What the fuck is going on here?”
I mean, NO FUCKING TV. JUST. NO. FUCKING. TELEVISION.
Dude, you are all that and a bag of chips.
Be your lovely self! :D
Up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, B, A, select, start- that should do it.
((But really, be yourself and I think you’ll be alright- you are a pretty great person.))
Be yourself, no tricks required. You’re a smart, interesting person with a wicked sense of humor!
Just be yourself. Hell, if he can’t see how magically awesome you are then you are too good for him.
Thanks, guys. I think I just momentarily just lost my shit last night. (Actually, the question should have been more like, “How do I make excuses to talk to this person?” But, I mean, what’re ya gonna do? The new semester doesn’t start until mid-January, so why worry about it now?) But you guys are so sweet. Thanks.
I’ll always talk to you, dude.
Thanks, man. You’re awesome.
Oh no! What’s wrong? I’m sorry :(
I don’t know how much of the whole financial aid saga you know already, and I really feel like venting, so I’ll start near the beginning (under the break).
NOBODY SAID IT WAS EAAAASY