I need to get a real job so I can stop crying over expensive lingerie and start crying in expensive lingerie
What happens when my sleep schedule is messed up is that I end up discussing with my ex at 2 AM the possibility that I may be a super villain with short term memory loss.
Or, alternatively, with other people I end up just blurting out lots of things that I typically don’t tell people and then regretting it later on.
Being tired does weird things to me.
I get very excited because I know I will see you on Wednesdays and Thursdays which is undoubtedly enough to brighten up the end of the school week.
Every time I see you, I still hear trumpets.
Oh my goodness I have been dreading this day for so long.
Today is gonna be a hard day to get through.