Shock and horror. BUT I WILL SURVIVE.

In a degree I never knew to be possible.

I'm home early cause I've this kickass fever that's making my eyes burn and my brain hurt. (Hey, same symptoms from reading those words)

Y'know all I can conclude about this is, the world is a fucked up place. More ugly than beautiful. Half-empty rather than half-full. It's gonna haunt me for a really long time, I think.

"sigh, the things you swore you meant."

Sometimes it takes a tragedy to jolt you out of your reverie.
This definitely counts as a tragedy.

Eh first I was afraid, I was petrified.
Haha