get away with it

Yesterday, a high school friend and I took a much-needed trip away from campus, despite the fact that I should have been using all that time to cram. But it was refreshing. We explored train tracks, skipped rocks at the lake, had a photoshoot at the marina, and tried to forget about our problems for a bit with way too much pizza and really cheap vodka. To be honest, the morning after was excruciating, and I was groggy all day, but at least I feel a little bit better.

And now I lock myself in the vaults of the library for the rest of the night /fuck.