by clln
so much clutter clutter clutter clutter clutter my room is cluttered my mind is cluttered my studies are cluttered feel like a tightly wound ball of twine of which the end i cannot find to begin to straighten myself and my affairs out
halp i'm drowning
edit: 12:38am
today i was left to get checked out by old men alone while labouring over differentiation and tess of the d'urbervilles with a container of almond tau huey and

hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ok la i try