v u l v a l i c i o u s exhaust i'm not sleeping and i keep crying over the most useless things. it's nearly 3am and i know i should go to bed, but i don't want to. or i can't. something. it feels a little like there are these invisible rubber bands around me, and they've got me snapped up tight. and if i just pulled a little maybe i could break it. sleep? i could sleep. i know i should. i'm so tired. |