mywordsinyourmouth:

I’m annoyingly sick - ‘annoyingly’ meaning not so sick that I feel like dying or I need loads of medicine or anything, but like sick enough so that I’m endlessly tearing up and have a runny nose and keep sneezing. 

My desk is partially covered in snotty tissues and pieces of paper with general bulshit like critical perspectives of stuff I’m studying in English. I’m also nearly finished reading Looking for Alaska for the third or so time, and it always makes me so sad.

I’m also turning 18 in four days - I don’t want to. I want to turn 15 again 

I’m also this amount of sick. It’s terrible! Also, it’s not so bad turning 18. I’m turning 25 this year..