sort of at peace with the idea that i’m going to do pretty fantastically shitty on the SAT tomorrow.
i just wish everyone would stop telling me i’m going to do well, because that’s gonna make my <1900 feel a lot worse than it should.
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- Uterus: That new underwear looks nice.
- Uterus: It'd be a shame if something...
- Uterus: ...happened to it.
- one third of me: i want a cute relationship so much, awh relationships are so cute
- one third of me: sex sex sex horny fuck relationships lets just be slutty hehe
- one third of me: fuck everyone i hate you all go kill yourselves
