I nearly had my toes freeze off today so yeah, it is indeed winter. I hate winter. It's neat and cute and there's fluffy blankets and shit but I fucking hate freezing. I hate that tingly sensation you get after being outside for (nowadays; app a minute) too long and the cold sort of polishes off the top layer of your skin.
I don't want to go to uni ever again.
Those few friends I have, annoy me.
I have a ton of books waiting for me and I can't afford to read them because I'm supposed to study and I hate that, too.
Family- . Family is being family.
Tl;dr: yes, I am alive. No, I don't know for how long I'll manage to stay so. Yes, do blame stress and weather for that.
soon-to-be human-flavoured ice-lolly