On Black Irony

[vilyasage]

You know how there's a difference between the tired kind of no-energy and the sick kind? The kind that just drags you down from the inside, in a sort of lack of substance way? I have that one. The sick kind. The sore throat is blossoming into sort of a fever and very much a head cold. Oh, life.

And, 10-page paper due tomorrow. Lucky for me it's a short story. Unlucky for me it's a short story.

Also I can't ditch anime club tonight because I'm an officer. Woot.

tl;dr sick Vil is whoa sick.