Well this is it for me, every single shitty thing that has happened since Senior year started is just coming like a flood. I can’t even. I’m tired, but I have work. I would give anything to hibernate like a bear until next year. I just want to pick up my things and go to a remote mountain and live alone with a clan of pugs. I’m just sitting here listening to Brand New. My grandma’s in the hospital and there’s nothing I can do.