Since Monday…

Things went downhill fast. I started thinking about school starting. And freaking out about school starting. And not wanting to go back. And therefore not wanting to do any work for school. And therefore freaking out about not doing work for school. I like to think I’m brooding and interesting when I’m depressed and existential crisis-y. Really, it’s not that endearing. I get a spacy look in my eyes and I get really quiet… which makes Eliina furrow her brow when she looks at me.

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