Am I living in a Taylor Swift song? and other baby mama obama drama

Okay so maybe my situation isn't exactly like Taylor Swift's but still. "You go talk to your friends, talk to my friends talk to me" has never made more sense to me then it does right now.

No I'm not stuck in an off and on relationship that is "just exhausting." I'm one of the friends. T-Swift should write a song about that... oh wait. She has. (cause she's a genius!)

It serves me right for trying to have friends.

I think cat ladies have the right idea. Cats don't ask you what is going on with your roommate and the guy she as been on 2 DATES with. Cats don't trick you into feeding them details about said roommate. I don't even like cats!!!

The only bright side to this situation is that I got to do what I do best. Recover information. (I swear I'm not a gossip, but I love knowledge!) As confusing as boys are, they are also really simple. If you tell them what they consider to be "a secret" they will spill there guts. It doesn't even have to be a secret. You could tell them that you ate broccoli for dinner last night and they will think they know everything about you. Simple. You just have to be careful of oversharing. Which I do. Or offending people. Which I also do. (#noshame)

It's funny how knowing silly things about people makes you feel like you know a little more about their souls, even if you have to tell them about the awkward dating life of your roommate.

In other news, Halloween was pretty fun. I dressed up like a nerd. It wasn't so much dressing up, as it was being in the library all night. once again #noshame.