*walks Out Sweating, Panting, Covered In Blood.* You Should See The Other Guy *there Is Not Other Guy.

In love with the rain

This morning I took myself for breakfast and spent until midday in the same spot reading The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath and working on a short story.

She’s a 10 but she lives off of academic validation while simultaneously procrastinating like she’s been promised immortality

𓆩⟡𓆪 Chase dreams one page at a time 𓆩⟡𓆪

just moved into uni manifesting i become an academic weapon. a champion

i’ve been fairly busy recently, since i’ve made my return to my school sports teams, and spent a little time at work. It’s been very busy and stressful, but when I get back into the swing of things I’ll start to get used to it. I reread if we were villains by ml rio, and did an entry or two in my diary. So far, in the past week, I’ve also been:

➼ writing an article for my school’s yearly newsletter 📚

➼ applying to a project about female voices in our curriculum 🪷

➼ finishing reading in memoriam by alice winn (fantastic book and I recommend) ☕️

🎧: love me, normally— will wood