its-a-gabe
It’s 3:10am. I might try and go back to sleep. There’s so much on my mind… I don’t know how I’m managing to keep going, to remain. I’d like nothing more right now than to be reborn as a fluffy cat adopted by a rich old lady. I’m done being an adult and I’m especially done being human. I should sue my mother for daring to put me in this mess of a world.
