my knees are making sounds that would make an orthopedic surgeon weep

still thinking of the lines "that no life lives for ever; / that dead men rise up never; / that even the weariest river / winds somewhere safe to sea."

hanging in there in the way that a sloth covered in butter does

i have three papers to write, one due tonight, one due tomorrow night, and one due friday. i know i can do but i feel INSANE i can't wait for this to be my life for the next 2 to 4 years

hes so long

forgot that the 10th a series of unfortunate events books opens with a reference to robert frost, one of my mom's favorite poets

thai place doesnt let me add Fried Egg to my pad thai

maybe life isn't all pain

back at it again

going to trader joe's does anyone want anything

just finished my medical sociology final and tbh i think i killed it. thank god. one down, now i just have three papers to finish which shouldn't be too hard, i'm like half way done with two of them already