My painting professor encouraged me to paint vaginas for my final.
What’d you do with your day?
shoutout to all the other ex-gifted & talented/honor student/straight a/senior editor/star student/99th percentile/once-creative burn-outs who have, since high school, realized they are truly miniscule fish in a giant, endless ocean, criticized themselves to the point of creative paralysis, and participated in so much self-sabotage they no longer see the point of doing anything at all because they’re just going to ruin it for themselves anyway
this one’s for you
i do not care about summer or a bunch of partying or any of that crap
i’m just ready for the end of this semester so i can stop being an emotional wreck and staying up until 5am