I'm Sarah. I laugh at things that arent suppose to be funny, Like the time melissa wore a hat in NYC.
My car will never be clean so i need to stop pretending like one day it might be.
My dorm room is infested with glitter.
People dont take my fear of thunderstorms seriously enough.
I talk in my sleep and apparently sometimes text... oh and my sleeping superego is not a happy person.
I wish there was no such thing as mornings.
I want to be a therapist.
I wish time went by a whole heck of a lot slower so i had time to appreciate every little thingg that is great =)