Tomorrow I will take my first real midterm in 4 years.
This old girl's a wee bit rusty!
That indeed is fear pooled in my eyes, or at least a damn good reenactment of it.
Each eraser detritus represents a shard of self-confidence being flayed away.
And sometimes it's not such good furniture placement when you can swivel yourself right into bed. :)
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