i felt nice today, so here’s a face.
my roommate decided to rush for a frat. i’m sorry if this is an awful opinion to you, but i cannot stand greek life. maybe i’m not so large on the concept of group solidarity, but i just cannot wrap my head around the whole notion of being forced to deal with the same people daily and having to pay for it.
i’m just being an ass, honestly. i’m proud of matt, finally getting a start at making new friends and getting out. i feel bad that i’m the shitty roommate content with staying in, heading out of town, and not a heavy drinker. regardless, hopefully this means i’ll have more time to myself and better able to focus on my writing.
man, i’m just being all contemplative and what-not.