i've got 3 papers due for marxist perspective on art.
i've got a 5 pager on the odyssey due next week.
i've got a "completed body of work" for portfolio due next monday and i haven't even finished my first piece.
i had an anxiety attack today for the first time in a month.
and my mom just called me and told me that alec fell off a ladder onto concrete while he was helping build a house in Louisiana.
he has a severe concussion, lacerations all over his body and he broke his nose and hip [which he's already had replaced], meaning there's a good chance he's going to have trouble walking.
awesome.
fuck my life.
i really need a hug.
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