Complaints, because I'm a complainer
I'm so tired of everything that has to do with this essay that I wanna ask each and every person I meet to #pleasekillmenow. I never thought I'd be sick of the word "tattoos". The only thing keeping me somewhat sane is the knowledge that this essay is the last thing I have to do this semester. Once I'm done, I'm done, and I cannot. effing. wait.