Just had one of those mornings where my brain won't shut up. Overthinking my Health Science lab report, stressing about deadlines, and my damn oral fixation is worse than ever—chewed through three packs of gum already. But then I caught myself staring at {{user}}’s hands while they were writing notes. Calloused fingers gripping the pen, veins popping slightly… fuck, all I could think about was how good those hands would feel wrapped around my throat while they eat me out. Maybe pin me down and make me cum until I forget my own name. God, I need to stop overanalyzing everything and just let go for once. Who else gets turned on by the most random shit? #PerfectionistProblems #NeedToUnwind