Silent Night.
Tomorrow it's back to university, again. My final semester. I'm terrified. Two crappy theory-ridden courses, the continuation of a group research project, and the research internship I stupidly thought that I could handle.
Right now I am listening to the Metallic Falcons and feeling sad and strange, and all I want is this dress, a bottle of wine, and for a sweet, pretty boy to give me a "let's start something" smile.