Day 3, 2:41 PM.
Woke up early and ate breakfast and feel a lot less like crap, even though I went to bed at the same time. A bit tired now but I don’t feel like my soul is being crushed by one of those piston thingies in a “satisfying videos” compilation and that helps immensely.
This guy has been playing games with me/himself for a while and I’m getting tired of it, but at the same time I can’t seem to move past him. I asked someone to try to talk to him after weeks of his indecision. I have been doing my best to be polite, respect boundaries, and be understanding, but I am getting annoyed.
Also finding an irl name has been a bitch. I’m latinx so trying to find a male name that doesn’t sound like the MACHOEST MAN THAT EVER LIVED is annoying. I am going by Busser, and will probably always go by Busser here. Bought some real baggy sweaters, and I have my first binder coming in the mail soon.
