Let’s just call it PGSD.
Post-Graduate Stress Disorder.
I’m running on like 5 hours of sleep a night for the past week, working on assignments for my VCU Brandcenter application. Honestly, I love being stressed. I produce my best work when I have a looming deadline, and I come up with my best ideas when I have an important project.
I also compulsively cut and dye my hair.
This time, I told myself to stop cutting 3 separate times. But I didn’t, I couldn’t. It was like popping pimples. I started, and I couldn’t stop until I got every. last. one.
-CKB
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