This is so pathetic
So, I'm stressed to the point that it's debilitating and I can't get anything done because I can't figure out where to start and I'm so tired I barely got out of bed this weekend. Plus the burnt hand is just now feeling like, unpainful almost all of the time, so I guess today will be productive day.
I keep having these dreams... and they're so low-key and uninteresting, but they're like my subconscious's form of relief for this crazy ridiculous time in my life. All I've dreamt about for a couple weeks is just hanging out, having nice dinners with nice friends, moving into a new apartment in Seattle and having a housewarming party, meeting nice new boys in random places, and just sitting outside on the grass reading. I am dreaming about reading. That's how stressed I am.
3 more weeks.
Both Hallelujah and Holy Shit.
I keep having these dreams... and they're so low-key and uninteresting, but they're like my subconscious's form of relief for this crazy ridiculous time in my life. All I've dreamt about for a couple weeks is just hanging out, having nice dinners with nice friends, moving into a new apartment in Seattle and having a housewarming party, meeting nice new boys in random places, and just sitting outside on the grass reading. I am dreaming about reading. That's how stressed I am.
3 more weeks.
Both Hallelujah and Holy Shit.