Because sometimes, Facebook just can't handle this...

Tom.
23.
Loving life at the Jersey Shore.
Slave to the Retail Beast.
Trying to complete the never-ending History BA.

 

Ennui.

I don’t want to write this paper for Monday. I don’t want to work tomorrow. I don’t want to think about the cat dying. I don’t want to deal with anything. I want to go to sleep & not wake up again.

Like Sleeping Beauty, not like “I wanna die.”

…can someone knock me over the head & maybe I’ll wake up from my coma with a gorgeous green-eyed male nurse leaning over my face? I think that would work out well.