Should I have fallen asleep for an hour or two instead of doing homework? No.
Is it acceptable to repeatedly mumble “I am a genius. I am a genius,” to myself like a crazy person when I’m feeling down? Why yes, yes it is.
Should I have eaten a lot cookie dough today? Probably not.
Did I do it anyways? Yes, because it had cute little pumpkins on the package.
Is it weird if I blare John Legend’s “All of Me” in my dorm room and sing along with it in a half normal/half crying due to stress voice? Nope.
Do I miss my family and friends and my puppy and my bed that is much larger than mine here? Yeah.
Do people think I’m strange when I have a huge, blue LACTIVIST bumper sticker on my wall? Yes. Especially the baseball players.
Do I take their confused glares as an opportunity to explain why breastfeeding matters and also launch into a conversation about birth control and sexual awareness? Every freaking time.
Am I stupid for planning to go camping with my boyfriend this weekend when I should stay holed up in my room studying the distance between the Earth and Sun (which is 1 AU, by the way)? Most likely.
Am I going camping in a TIPI anyways? HELL YES!
On the way back from parking my car, when it’s raining, did I cry a little bit because the hill was huge and my legs were tired and I want my nails done? I mean, maybe.
This week screamed, “Welcome to college.”