She Leads Me, Crawling On All Fours After Her, With Every Word Of Affection That Pours From Her Fingers

She leads me, crawling on all fours after her, with every word of affection that pours from her fingers or her mouth.

I don’t post about her often enough, I feel, but I still hunger after her. I mourn that I did not see her, did not wrap my arms around her and burrow into her chest today. I feel pained. I don’t care if it’s odd. I love her, and words are barely enough to convey it.

I woke up at 6;30 (usual time) and the library doesn’t open till 9 on Saturdays HELP MEEEE I don’t want to study in my dorm

I hate waking up this early and none of the buildings on campus are open to study in

Edit: “why don’t you go back to sleep” I legit couldn’t, that rem cycle was flat over and sleeping another hour would have felt terrible

sitting in my TA prof's office hours picking his brain about boats because [unconfirmed, undiagnosed] Autism, also got peer reviewed again for ADHD by academic advisor HELLOOOOO (I was in the rain and now I am Feral)

Istg if one more person today calls The Great American Bison a buffalo I’m losing all my marblies

girlhood is finally wanting chicken/being okay with the Ramifications of eating it and then chick fil a is closed because it's Sunday