End of Summer Playlist

A more accurate representation of my end of summer playlist would, in fact, just be two hours of somebody sobbing. However, I'm not sure that that's a viable option here, so I've tried to pick as many crying-free songs as possible. I suppose the end of summer is happy in a way. Sure, it means that school is starting up again and that my life is going to be entirely consumed by academic work I'm going to have to pretend to care about. And sure, that means my free time, while already limited, will become even more limited and I'll probably just want to binge eat cookie butter from Trader Joe's with a ladle and cry in my shower. But hey, at least we're one step closer to fall, where I thrive.