I have three levels of witchiness, depending on how pissed off I am…
1. Samantha Stephens
Truer words man…truer words.
I only have 1 level:
The one night my roommate isn’t in town and I can sleep without earplugs, my housemate has a guy over who literally snores so loud that I can hear him IN MY ROOM. Girl bye
guess who forgot to pay his rent this month because he didn’t get paid and wouldn’t have had enough money in his account to pay his rent anyways so now he has to pay a $50 late fee?
I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon.
My alarm goes off in 2 hours and I have been unable to get any sleep at all tonight.