1) Sunshine.

2) It depends on who I am with, normally I’m very shy.

3) Whoever makes me smile…?

4) I’d hope so!

5) Oh GOD, story of my romantic life.

6) He has before, lol.

7) Probably not, but it’d be lovely.

8) A few people…

9) NAW LETS TALK ABOUT SEX BAYBEEEE.

10) Raquelita.

11) ‘Nite :)’

12) If it’s needed, then do it.

13) NO NO NO NO.

14) I definitely believe in luck because I lack it.

15) Falling in and out of love a million times.

16) That’s not going to happen again, but I would, honestly.

17) FO SHO! ALIENS N SHIT!

18) Nope, don’t even remember his last name.

19) I love baths in general… they’re my life.

20) Yeah, they’re all pretty awesome except for the awkward weight lifters across the street that don’t acknowledge my existence.

21) Nail biting, that’s it really.

22) Spain or any Spanish speaking country.

23) You’ve got no idea… :/

24) That point in the very beginning of falling asleep and starting to dream, where you can control your dream.

25) My stomach.

26) Roll around in my bed.

27) Lighter? Lol.

28) My family and a few good friends.

29) Nope, come to think of it. Never.

30) Some days I think I do, others I don’t.

31) Mhm!

32) LOL. Alex Skarsgaard and James Franco?

33) vcghrlkderty (HAHAHAHHAHA)

34) Dance is a sport.

35) TV.

36) Yeah… awkward. Lol.

37) “Well this is awkward…” or I make an animal noise.

38) Um to a certain extent.

39) Ones that sell food.

40) I graduated two years ago, lol.

41) Not everyone, really. It depends.

42) I’m thinking about something important or I am really upset.

43) Yeah, smiling at someone usually causes them to smile and in turn, they’ll smile at another stranger. I love chain reactions like that.

44) Oceannnnnn.

45) NO. I like my room to myself lol.

46) Oh God don’t get me started…

47) “You are worthless.”

48) There are a few things, “You are worth it.”

49) YES, hahahahah. :X

50) Continue to become fluent in Spanish.

First day of sophomore year of college. The Strug Life Edition.

Show up for my 9 AM History class, exactly at 9 AM. There’s only two seats left, fuck that.

Take literally 10 pages of notes about the World’s Colombian Exhibition in Chicago. STUPID! Class is over and the old dude in front of me hands me a post note with his email saying he “takes lots of notes, in case I need any.” I was about to be like “DID YOU NOT SEE ME FUCKING TAKING NOTES THE ENTIRE TIME?!” But I said thanks and left. Lol.

Next was Spanish DOS! Woo, I walk in to find a few old classmates and my teacher walks in. Basically that class is singing and dancing EN ESPANOLLLL. So my face is like this the entire time….

Then I had an hour lunch, ate food and watched little kids run around and scream on a playground. ME GUSTA.

Oh boy, here comes Communication Studies! I fell asleep for five minutes, lol. Oops. My bad! By the time 1:30 rolled around, I had a migraine. NO ME GUSTA. So I went and took a nap at my friend Rachel’s house.

Now it is ballet time! At first it was normal syllabus shit, then some dumb fuck is like “CAN WE DANCE TODAY?” and I was like “FUCK NO!” because 1/2 of the class was dressed normally for school and the other for dancing. Assholes. So I had to stretch for 40 minutes in some fuckin’ tight ass jeans. Lady was having us do splits and shit. NO ME GUSTA.

AND NOW! Here comes math, at 7 pm at night. With a totally awesome teacher and like 8 babes and 9 cholos and 3 moms.

Lol. Great times. Did 40 problems and bounced. But then I come home to find out I have to cancel my upcoming trip to San Diego this weekend to go visit my boy. NO ME FUCKING GUSTA. And that’s my day!

“Oh hey Matt, it’s me Chelsey…”

“OH HEY CHELSEY LET’S MAKE THE SEX NOW.”

“OH MR. LEWIS, HOW FORWARD OF YOU!”