It Begins

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8/27/16

So, today I moved back to school. I've constantly felt like people were looking at me all day because now I have "dreads". I just started them a month ago and they look hella crazy, but the good kind. I don't know, do y'all get stares b/c of your dreads? Either that or these are new people who have yet to see ears like mine. Or maybe it's because I have all these damn piercings. Either way, I'm not fucking with it. It's probably because I'm still a lil' nervous about my hair. I love it, but at the same time, it could be so crazy to other hoes. So crazy that they feel the need to talk about them. Fuck it, though. They've been talking about me, so what am I so "nervous" about?

Anyway, remember when I said they switched me to a single room in a freshman (and dry) dorm?! Well, a couple weeks ago they sent me an email putting me with other juniors and I think there's sophomores here too. So, basically, if hell ever freezes over and I decide I want a lil sip of a lil' somethin', no one can stop me. 

I'll come back when I have more interesting shit to say.

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