TIRED

It’s 3:00 AM. I’ve technically finished my exegesis for creative writing, but it’s the shittiest shit that was ever shat. I’m also over the maximum allowed word limit for my actual creative piece by about 300 words and I can’t bring myself to delete any of them, already having whittled the story down to a bare minimum.

I hate it when there are two three o’clocks in one day.

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