I feel gross.
I wanna do that thing where I’m all vague and shit about the dude I’m crushing on, on facebook but like at the same time I don’t want to have him find out so fuuuck.
Only in The Walking Dead game do I wish the death of a character so the group could function better.
You know, I made that post earlier with a half-hearted hope that I was just being pessimistic, but damn today is becoming a train wreck!
I just drove to work, and the acceleration got stuck! I COULDN’T STOP MY FUCKING CAR! I WAS FUCKING SCARED!
AND ON TOP OF THAT, I DON’T EVEN WORK AT NINE, I WORK AT 2!
*throws laptop out window*
This shit is exactly why I don’t find tumblr a happy mental place anymore.
I’m done tonight.
If you want to talk to me, text me.
Even though none of you have been pestering me, I would still like to sincerely apologize for the lack of… everything.
This semester has been fucking taxing on me, and goddamn, I just don’t have the time or the energy to write right now.
I just don’t.
I really fucking wish I did, but tumblr isn’t a mental escape for me anymore. The free time I do get, I don’t want to spend on here because it makes me even more exhausted.
So I’ve been spending my time in NFAC working art, reading Biomed or hanging on some couches with some cool people.
However, I’m not done writing,
I just can’t force myself right now.
Please understand this.
Are you really going to do this?