at least sisyphus only had one never-ending task. i have like 50 and all of them cost money

working at an orientation faire for my uni and they gave me a polo to wear i’m in despair

day two of killing it in an absolutely hideous outfit and four hours of sleep !

bringing it back because i have another orientation event and i need to give myself the strength to face it

i wish i was one of those mysterious and goal oriented girls that don’t let anything stand between them and their ultimate goals, and don’t even have the time to think about how stressed they are. i, on the other hand, can’t seem to stop thinking about my stress and anxiety. i care about my peace too much to stuff my days so full as i’ve been doing for the past month and am now dramatically breaking down

after crying for an hour an half on the subway i took a two hours nap and played the sims and the world was smiling at me again. i’m fine now

Nonverbal November