why is sleeping at 9 to wake up at 5 so hard, brain is like "erm, you wanted to wake up at 2am on 5 hours of sleep instead of 8 hours of sleep right?" maybe i really just have to sleep at midnight
I very vividly remember this one time in my commute from uni, I got off the bus and it was storming, on my walk from the station to my house, lightning struck, and I had never seen the sky in a purple hue like that before, its probably the most mundane yet favorite memory of mine
y'all have no idea how many posts I hold back on retweeting because I wanna day "something exactly like this happens in House M.D." (yes it is my favorite show, no I will not stop rewatching it, 6th rewatch rn)