It hurts my chest
The extreme amounts of coffee and caffeine consumed
And my lack of sleep
Stoked for Saturday and events planned to spend with friends. It’s a weird feeling. Planning a half dozen possible futures and I know none of them include 98% of my current life and events (maybe, I’m terrible at math). Hopefully my job will be better and time spent, not necessarily better but more (my) goal oriented. As much as I enjoy pretending to be a boy.