like a complete unknown like a rolling stone

sweater and pants, american apparel. blue tank, wilfred. booties, necklace, and bracelets, h&m. bag, vintage.

and so it begins, the first day of classes. i feel less lost and insignificant than last year, even though not much has changed at all. i suppose experience and time has helped in that respect; im very optimistic about this semester.
except, you know, last minute cramming, stressing about deadlines, and barely attending 830am classes while still drunk.