FUCK.

It's been about a year since I fucked up my life.

GO. AWAY.

I am going to vomit some time today, im almost positive.

I don't believe I have slept yet.

A wonderful night gone terribly bad.

Rather, I think it should be 'work spirit'  but hey.

Two more day until the move!!

I'm wearing a middle class ren gown to work.  Win.

[It's 'decades' day.]

Four days until the lease, five until I have to move shit.

Also; what the fuck is this rash on my face?

I am so fucking beyond this.

Nine days can't come fast enough.

Ten days.

11 days.

15 days.