I have a roommate moving in tomorrow morning. I’m having a massive anxiety attack about it, honestly. Lots to do to be “ready” for her to move in, but I’m really quite tired right now.

There’s this guy. In my life. That I have developed a big crush on. But, like, I don’t think it is going to go anywhere. I don’t think it can go anywhere. So I’ma just keep crushin’ on him and flirtin’ with him like it’s my job.

Now I’m going to go clean my vacuum cleaner. Friday nights rule.