It’s finals time. I can’t believe that my 1L year is almost over.
Aaaannnd of course, all I can think about is what an insufferable, single loser I am. I totally recognize that it’s the most inconsequential thing ever. It’s shallow, and it’s stupid and being in a relationship probably won’t make me happy. But still, I just want to feel wanted. Is that too much to ask?
Loving Hipster Disney chicks
It’s not for the faint of heart.
Even with all of my experience and my passion and work, it’s still never seems to be good enough. I feel so unworthy and undeserving. Law school is beating the shit out of me constantly and I’m beginning to not care.
Yes please
Was in the middle of typing a reply on Tumblr, glanced up and saw this.
(to scale)
After a half-hour battle it is safely ensconced in the largest container I could find (a family-sized pretzel thing from Costco). In the morning I will journey to Mordor and throw it back into the hellish depths from whence it came.
I had some late-nite salami again…I need to stop doing this to myself uurrrggghhhh
