i feel like i died for the past however many days i was watching jerma for. and now im awake with 4 hours of sleep because a nightmare woke me up, and im hungry, and tired, and immediately after waking up i get informed i need to help my family do shit today as well, on top of the 6 other things i need to do today before my summer college class starts. and i have full mental clarity on how to organize all this somehow.
green tea and kraft macaroni for breakfast fuck it.
