I'm turning 24 tomorrow, and I am having a panic attack. I am really, really far from home, I'm in over my head in graduate school, I'm stressed out ALL the time, and I've got this unrequited love thing going on that is ripping my heart apart and shattering my self confidence. Awesome. I love feeling like shit and striding into my mid twenties. I'm planning to spend tomorrow night grading, but in reality I'm probably going to go cry into a beer glass alone and ride my bike home drunk.
Yeah, I'm not doing great right now. I've probably got a bad attitude too. I just want to be loved.
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