That dorm room, with the mountains of my roommate’s clothes (she tunneled through them everyday)
That sink, that counter, both stacked high with stinking dishes.
Myself, too tired to keep cleaning up after roommates who truly didn’t care. Yourself, frustrated by your own college roommates, escaping to my place for our weekly lunch.
The two of us, so happy on that patch of carpet we cleared.
Laughing until we fell over, delighted with that saviour of a pizza coupon.
In the picture we are a bright spot, tired but young, frustrated but still so very idealistic.
This made me smile. It’s been a long day, and this reminded me of one of my favorite memories from university, when my best friend and I could not deal with our housemates anymore, so on that sunny weekend morning we snuck out to get Chinese food and hide from them for a little while.
I remember that meal especially because it was when one of our nonsensical shorthand phrases was born and we found ample use for it an hour later, when our housemates found us. But it was a good day.
College. I did so much, wether foolish or brilliant, funny or sad, so average or so extreme … but all with the help of wonderful friends. Best time of my life.
Cocoa, The Fake Poet of February
February 2, 2021 at 1:20 PM
Love, February 2nd, 2021
Cocoa, The Fake Poet of February
February 2, 2021 at 1:21 PM
It’s like a picture in my mind.
That dorm room, with the mountains of my roommate’s clothes (she tunneled through them everyday)
That sink, that counter, both stacked high with stinking dishes.
Myself, too tired to keep cleaning up after roommates who truly didn’t care. Yourself, frustrated by your own college roommates, escaping to my place for our weekly lunch.
The two of us, so happy on that patch of carpet we cleared.
Laughing until we fell over, delighted with that saviour of a pizza coupon.
In the picture we are a bright spot, tired but young, frustrated but still so very idealistic.
Love, February
SnarkyJellyfish
February 2, 2021 at 2:04 PM
This made me smile. It’s been a long day, and this reminded me of one of my favorite memories from university, when my best friend and I could not deal with our housemates anymore, so on that sunny weekend morning we snuck out to get Chinese food and hide from them for a little while.
Cocoa, The Fake Poet of February
February 2, 2021 at 2:11 PM
It’s those little moments, they don’t seem big at the time, but looking back they are just… golden.
Bebe | Nessa❣️
February 2, 2021 at 2:20 PM
Sometimes–a LOT of the times– a hug from that ONE SPECIFIC person just does the trick and is all you (we, I) need 🥰
SnarkyJellyfish
February 2, 2021 at 2:35 PM
I remember that meal especially because it was when one of our nonsensical shorthand phrases was born and we found ample use for it an hour later, when our housemates found us. But it was a good day.
Ally
February 2, 2021 at 2:16 PM
College/uni life. How precious it was.
FlyingTool
February 2, 2021 at 2:36 PM
College. I did so much, wether foolish or brilliant, funny or sad, so average or so extreme … but all with the help of wonderful friends. Best time of my life.
Cocoa, The Fake Poet of February
February 2, 2021 at 1:22 PM
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