i have this weird attack when i feel so good, when i have so many ideas, when i want to do so many things, when i want to talk and talk. and i know that is like that because i’m stressed.
i have this weird attack when i feel so good, when i have so many ideas, when i want to do so many things, when i want to talk and talk. and i know that is like that because i’m stressed.
i cannot sleep, i cannot eat.
i want to vomit when im’ thinking about school.
i cried a hundred times today.
i hate my life.
writing thoughts on tumblr. fucking good idea.