Time's Inevitability Crushes Us All

(Digital; drawn on my phone)

One more day in November and then we have 31 days until the project begins. I can already feel the desire to cheat, to work ahead, to cover all my bases. To make sure I look like I'm on top of things.

Being a person is ridiculous. I shouldn’t have to have conversations with myself about the things I already agreed upon with myself. C’mon, self! A little cohesion would be nice.

☆sigh☆

I won’t cheat. I promise. Damnit.