So I was going to do a previous / next thing for navigation - but! you cannot edit posts with polls! therefore I will now be linking the Tiding Over Masterpost and telling you what part this is.
I romanticise being in a tent in the rain, hearing the elements, being all cosy wrapped up inside.
In reality, it sounds like I'm camping outside an airport, it's bloody freezing even with two sleeping bags and a hot water bottle (hello British summer time) and the wind fucking rattling the zip on my tent is genuinely making me want to rip my skin off.
the tiny angel at my shoulder is screaming "STUDY" and the tiny devil is countering with "SCREW MATH RUMINATE ABOUT PAST CRINGEFAILS INSTEAD" while im just lying in my bed like. is sleep an option i have school tomorrow
having incurable chronic illnesses is so fun because how am i meant to tell people i don’t know if im experiencing weird new symptoms that mean nothing or about to have a heart attack without sounding insane