i have loads of work to do, yet i’m feeling both lazy and sick. things are getting better, though. i celebrated march 8th attending some lectures on feminism, went to an art museum today, and will turn 19 in just four days. all i want is a life without parties. want you as one.
There is only one man in my life who could get me a book by Virginia Woolf with a matching condom as a bookmark for my birthday creating absolutely no sexual tension between us. My friends are cooler than yours.
I’m so tired after not sleeping these last two days and studying from 8 am to 4 am yesterday that I decided the best thing I could do was cleaning the apartment. Besides, it’s either I did a great exam or I utterly fucked up. I should get some food but the idea of sleeping feels way too tempting right now.
I have long, skinny fingers (creepy pale hands, yeah), yet my hands somehow manage to look chubby in every picture. Statistics say I am part of the 2% that watches porn in my class and it feels weird. I want to buy records but I want to save money as well. Morrissey is not my friend. None of my friends likes mewithoutYou. The only thing I’m learning at Law School is Philosophy. I don’t have a boyfriend who will bring me breakfast to bed. I don’t have a boyfriend. My cat can open doors now, which makes her much more productive than I’ll ever be. #problems #isitenoughofanexcusetoeatcake