"There's a faraway land, so the stories all tell, somewhere beyond the horizon. If we can find it then all will be well. Troubles there are few. Someday we'll go too. Solla Sollew."
This is my own search for Solla Sollew.
Am I being unreasonable for not wanting to live in a house with my roommate and her boyfriend? It’s just something I’m really uncomfortable with… but ugh. I’m tired of all of this stress over trying to find a place to live and nothing working out.
I really want to meet some new people. I want to talk to new people and hear new ideas.
It’s hilarious that non-Americans on Tumblr are all like “OMG DENNY’S TUMBLR MAKES ME WISH I LIVED IN AMERICA SO I COULD EAT THERE,” while us Americans will literally only eat at Dennys if it’s 3 in the morning and we’ve lost control of our life.
You don’t go to Denny’s. You end up at Denny’s.
And not that Denny’s. Let’s go to the good one across town.
The accuracy of this scares me so much
I haven’t had a good meal in several days. I’m tired and I cannot even describe to you how high my stress level is.