Fuck this economy. Fuck not being able to sleep. Fuck having too much homework, and never enough time. Fuck disconnection notices. Fuck my roommates. Fuck not being able to interact with other people. Fuck anxiety.
i am young, though every sunrise brings another aching muscle, another sore joint. i am wise, though every mistake holds consequences, and every hurt makes room for emptiness. I will one day rise; face myself, and let knowledge run rampant.