“Im going to sleep as soon as I get home”
When I get home:
It’s the same thing in college.
Everything was set for Colonel Bushytail’s revenge. It was just a matter of time, now.
I have this irrational fear that within the next few years, I’m going to be married.
I’m not ready to be a wife.
That requires being responsible and…buying groceries.
How the hell can I do that??
I’m missing so many people right now.
I don’t know if I’m comfortable with this.