it’s like my brain is in overdrive. it won’t shut up. tonight, is anne hathaway and jake gyllenhall. tonight is for forgetting all about the three months ahead of me, tonight is about love and tonight is about stupid cheesy movies that guarantee you will cry because you need an excuse to cry. you need a reason other than the plethora available to you inside your tiny skull. tonight i need my space and i need to stop thinking. to stop reliving and living vicariously in the shittiest semester of my life.