Beside the white chickens

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I'm silly, 20 years old, too sentimental, too sensitive, an INFP, super liberal, a feminist, a senior at a tiny women’s college, living in North Carolina, a mountain-lover, majoring in psychology, obsessed with poetry, a Goodwill shopper, living with my best friend, and terrified of getting old.
Interests include music, poetry and writing, the south, neuroscience, pregnancy, motherhood, memories, dreams, feminism, sunflowers, Flannery O'Connor, human anatomy, and cats.


Let these texts I sent to Hallie from work evidence the fact that going to a women’s college has diminished my (very poor to begin with) ability to function properly around boys: 

1.He probably thinks I’m literally insane. When he came in I jumped out of the chair I was in and said DO YOU NEED THIS?! and he was like “no…..?”

2.But I mean it’s the only chair in here and it is at a computer sooooooooo.

3.Omg he just walked in and I did it again WHY IS THAT MY NATURAL IMPULSE

 The third time he came into the lab, though, I sat quietly and continued my research. I was finally desensitized to the presence of testosterone! 

(And I’m not even attracted to this boy, mind you.) 

— 3 months ago with 4 notes
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  1. austinimus said: too cute. <3 you so silly, traysaylayday!
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