It Starts Out Easy, Something Simple, Something Sleazy.

''...something inching past the edge of reserve".

Dear questioningly existent overlord, I cannot do this again. This semester has to be different. Has to be. As in, I may actually implode upon myself if I have to go through everything one more time. I mean, today went well, so let it stay that way. I've got enough shit to be getting on with in life. He technically has no reason to be of any importance to me, so for the love of god, let me leave him behind.