I love my desk.
This. Is. Finals.
Toilet paper = poor college student’s Kleenex.
my desk couldnt be more mess lol.
This was my desk in my dorm at college. All of the damn time.
28 - chem = Mad study frenzy, apparently
my messy room.
I felt compelled to capture how my desk looks in this moment: seven novels to study, a self portrait sketch, listening to arcade fire, desk hutch covered in random memorabilia, and a family picture. Odd how my almost twenty years of existance can be boiled down into a few objects simultaneuosly in the same locale. How small I am!