sick lyf
9:00 am: look at phone
9:01 am: fall asleep
10:30 am: wake up full of regret
11:00 am: should i go to class? nah….
11:20 am: but it is my presentation day….oh well. im failing anyway.
12:00 pm: regret
2:00 pm: i should eat, but every time i touch food it feels like plastic.. nah.
4:30 pm: question identity
5:00 pm: lay on floor
9:00 pm: “are you high?” -concerned friend
10:00 pm: “hey you’re an aunt” -mom
11:34 pm: I AM SO HUNGRY WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME

