Aaaaaaand now I'm sick

UUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH

*insert massive groan into pillow noise here*

Why now?

It's November

I have my chorus audition on Thursday

THAT'S TOMORROW

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK

I HAD IT

I HAD THE CHANCE

AND I BLEW IT

GOD FUCKING DAMN IT

I HAD A FEELING IT WOULD ALL GO TO SHIT BUT NOOOOOOOO I HAD TO SCREW IT UP WITH FUCKING MEDICAL PROBLEMS

GAH AND THE CONCERT IS NEXT MONTH

FUCK MY LIFE, JUST FUCK IT ALL

I swear to god whoever takes that the dirty way *eyes Logan and Death because their minds are dirty af*

Guys if y'all have anything you want me to write let me know and I'll try okay? For now I'm gonna work on an unpublished story that will be out once Breakaway is finished and the story itsself is done being written

Bye guys