I woke up this morning thinking that all the shit that has happened was just a bad dream. I'm not even kidding. I woke up and thought "man, what a terrible dream"...and then I remembered it was all reality.
I don't know how I'm expected to write an exam under this kind of weather.
I'm falling so hard into this vicious cycle, and I can't seem to find a way out. I'm so lost and confused right now, and I don't know what to do other than run from it, which is the furthest thing from healthy.
I hate my life right now.
About Me
- Zoë Chlorophyll
- I'm complicated, and a bit of a basket case, but most people seem to get over that. Music is basically the heart of my existence. I'm a hopeless romantic, and a shooter kind of girl (not the trashy kind), though I'm always up for a beer (literally always). I wish I were a writer. I like cheese lots. If I were an animorph, I'd be a platypus. I try to do whatever I can to help the ones I love, though I know some things are beyond my control. I like breakfast food, just not for breakfast. My favourite colours are green, purple, and red. I'm a speedy texter. I either sleep too little, or too much. I think, talk, and care too much. I have friends whom I love and adore to the nth degree. I will one day stop blabbing, and write about something more intelligent here.
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