Scared about the future? That's ok, me too.


This post has been sat in my draft box. Inspired by the lovely Cat at Eyes Behind a Lens, I've decided to go ahead and publish this. 

I'm going to graduate with a 1st, whoopty-do. It came to my realisation a few months ago that my time in a safe, educational and party-fueled environment is going to come to an end. It will be time to face the music.

Fuck. What now?