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cass, 21, living with hysteria. hello

all girls should have a poem
written for them even if
we have to turn this god-damn world
upside down to do it
--richard brautigan

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Why hello there

I am alive, kind of, though since I’m cloistered in my rooms with no external stimuli I feel the need to strongly question this prognosis. It’s been a busy week and this month is shaping up to follow suit, so the thought of prodding at the tumblr posts accumulated leaves me a little light-headed. It will get done! Just… not right now.

You can email me if you really need to get in touch, I have allotted myself ten-minute breaks in which I feverishly check that I’m still enrolled in my exchange program (I am) and if there are facebook‘d social events I forgot to attend (I did). Note to self: do not die! This applies to everyone else. See you in a bit, cheerio