Too many late nights. Ive been feeling super freakin mega paranoid about everything of late, and I’ve been attributing it to hormones or physiology, or possibly the mild loss of mooring that comes with my imminent graduation.. the great void, unknown, and all that. Plus I really cannot seem to rid myself of this base level of anxiety i feel regarding everything of late, from the most trite to the seemingly looming. If I sound vague it is only because i feel vague, know this.
I told a friend last week, she said, well, that sounds about right. Welcome to adulthood.
So this is what the fuss was all about.