she’s been everybody else’s girl,

maybe one day she’ll be her own,
everybody else’s girl,
maybe one day she’ll be her own…

Chapel Hill was depressing overall, but maybe that is just my tiredness talking. There is so much arrogance / pretension / depression / passive-aggressiveness / cynicism in that place, it’s amazing that it doesn’t suck into it’s own ass. It makes me value the good friends that I made while there, I feel very lucky for their contribution to my life, I look forward to keeping up with them. To everybody else: have a nice life.