Picking up the pieces

Both the applications and the work is piling up, and all I can seem to do is stare at them... Cleaned off the desk today sort of, cleared out last semester's junk, now to clean up the rest of my life.

I find myself more and more reluctant to express things...

I can't wait for the weekend- drink myself stupid time.

Dance with me by ANNA TSUCHIYA inspi' NANA (BLACK STONES)