I Hated My Monday

The day of my demise. I spilled water on myself and stayed up late late late to write my eight eight eight-page ethnography.

Above, plaid shirt: grandmother's. Green jeans: Target. Plaid Keds: Macy's.

I'm getting tired of Oversized. Fine to wear but so unfine to look at myself.

Sick of bug bites.

All I want is a lot of hats, humungous knits, mint chocolate, Starbucks, glitter, sequins, leggings, and winter break.