it's just past nine, i am so tired.
this sloppy rals/herc fic isn't really getting written (neither is the essay or the ppt i should be doing). sigh. sighhh. sighhhhhhhh.
simple pleasures, one day at a time. i will get there. tomorrow is mooncake day, and i even have a four yolk mooncake to look forward to. here's to that.
*edit: hahahahahaaaa fuck sloppy rals/herc, i ended up writing self-indulgent vague-af 2nd person pov ghost hot dads instead and loved every fucking moment of it.
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