When people ask you how you are you’re like
Because it’s October and that means it’s midterms.
That also means the line at Liz’s Place has gotten ridiculously unmanageable.
And you can forget about finding a place at the library.
Besides, doing work just seems futile.
It’s not like you need science to supplement your English degree.
And if you spend one more hour in a library you will become a zombie.
Speaking of zombies- it’s nearly Halloween- you’re gonna have the best night ever, right?
Or not. Whatever.
Maybe someone pissed you off.
Maybe it’s a bunch of little things.
The stress makes you want to rip your hair out.
Or indulge in your bad self.
Or just do this.
Because if you don’t do something, you’re gonna do this.
Or this.
You could go crochet away your anger over a cup of tea at your favorite little coffee shop.
But you really just want to order a whole pizza from Koronets to Butler.
So what’s a student to do?
Keep your goal in sight. It will make up for everything.
And dance it out.
Yes.
Dance like no one is watching.
Because who cares if they are watching.
They’re probably in the library anyway. So just get wild and wooly with it!