I want my room to be warmer and my bed less empty.
It's dark and cold all the time.
My throat has been raped with a sandpaper dildo.
I can't breathe through my nose.
My body is sore from nothing.
I don't have time to keep up with work, I barely get to see my roommates or boyfriend, and I should be going to sleep right now, but the guilt of what I haven't accomplished today/this week tells me I should at least make an effort.
College is the most evil invention ever.
My throat has been raped with a sandpaper dildo.
I can't breathe through my nose.
My body is sore from nothing.
I don't have time to keep up with work, I barely get to see my roommates or boyfriend, and I should be going to sleep right now, but the guilt of what I haven't accomplished today/this week tells me I should at least make an effort.
College is the most evil invention ever.