holy fucking shitballs, im graduating. who the fuck let that happen? where the flying fuck did time go.
i think i may be dying. that must be what this emotion is. actually, it’s more of every emotion thrown together into one big one. like a cheap whore of emotion… yea im too hyped up and strung out to put all the feels into words. four years of education and this is what i write. winning.
everyone else seems to be super sappy right now with the statuses and text posts and general nostalgia, but i can’t seem to feel anything specific. it’s weird. im just in a weird mood, i guess.
the emotionally-stunted kelsey cant handle more than a few emotions at once, i guess.
but yea, graduating in 14 hours. excited, but seriously. fuck. FUCK.
FUCK.
