I seriously seriously hate holidays ): because:
1. They're boring and there is absolutely nothing to do
2. There's a limit to how much I can read/Facebook/tumblr/temple run etc
3. Too much time on my hands which leads to
4. Strange scary thoughts popping out at entirely inappropriate times which somehow leads me to
5. Spiral downwards in a state of depression and doubting myself way too much.
HELLO WHAT IS THIS. and to think holidays are supposed to be a break huh ):
