daily grind redeux | chaleur d’été
my body is going to hate me tomorrow. but i did it. finally.
there is no triumph
stop making something out of nothing. cause i can’t fix imaginary problems. and its breaking my heart. he’s so far away. it’s not my choice to be here. but i can’t be the only one trying. moping & being miserable is not trying. action is trying. ill fight for this but will he? or will he just say he is?
my haus
I started a list of things I wanted to do postgrad since I would have the time and hopefully, resources. But I can’t remember them all. I’ll start the list and hope the more interesting ones come back to me…
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This is the first day of my life. Glad I didn’t die before I met you.
i am not perseus.
This is the last time i will lay on my crappy bed in the bedroom of my college apartment. I’m laying on my stomach facing the front windows and regretting never sitting on that roof. I don’t I regret much from the last 4 years. That’s a good thing right?
