Ingrid will die if she doesn't get into grad school next year
telling stupid stories to my co workers and making them laugh… i really like telling stupid stories and them not laughing and having them look at me crazy, that makes me laugh a million times more. i love being stupid and crazy and silly and just not so stressed and overwhelmed, un-”grown-up.” today i told a lot of stupid stories. “If you win, i’ll show you a boob.” “it’s all about the oatmeal.”

