ha ha ha haha
I'm sitting in the library cafe, writing here because I'm a huge procrastinator...
Satire final down, comics and creative writing to go. I'm actually not that stressed out. Just sick of this.
I've been feeling unsettled lately. Ambivalent. I think it's because I'm instinctively afraid of being happy. Happy just means that I'm going to fall from a greater height.
Maybe it's something else. I don't know.