Waking up to cold weather, warm twinkling lights, and a fuzzy blanket. Just to get up to a cold floor, a dirty sink and a screaming mother. I could of stayed in bed all day, well I technically am, i'm getting up to take the dog out, grab some coffee and get ready to feel human again.
I get back into bed study for multiple exams I have no interest in, I can't focus with the clutter, i began to clean,I began to get annoyed at the fact i'm cleaning up beer bottles and smelly food that isn't even mine. The black hoddie comes on and the eyes grow deep and sunken. Began to listen to music that's generic John Mayer, One Republic bull crap. This is a Saturday. This is my life. This is Tess.