F*ck The Haters: 8 Signs You Were Born To Kill It As A #GirlBoss
(Open, Ezra.) I sat down at a table in the library and opened up my laptop. I looked at some beach houses i could rent for a week or so. It would be nice to live close to the beach. A great view, nice sounds of the waves. You know... I scrolled down. "Beach houses? You know they have dorms here right?" I looked up. "Yeah, i know. Just renting."