Mar 24, 2019
Ehm... Otto, dear, are you ok?
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Ehm... Otto, dear, are you ok?
Can’t tell if I should have said 2 months instead of 4, or if you just outright lied to me to protect my feelings, or if you just met someone better... But fuck you Manon. Fuck. You.
Oh, I'm sorry you had to go through that. What happened?
“I DONT WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!!!”
I'm feeling really sad right now, why can't I just be me? Why does anyone have to question it? I'm not a girl. Oh, okay cool. That's how that should go, I don't have to be manly to not be a chick. I don't need to qualify yo identify how I do, also I am bi fucking sexual. I am never a lesbian. Always bi no matter the gender of the person I'm seeing or seeking to be in a relationship with, it does not change.
did not pass my ap exam lmao
WHEN WILL THE CUTE GIRL AT THE HOOKAH BAR STOP FLIRTING WITH ME AND ASK ME OUT OR SOMETHING GAH
Denial
Anger
Bargaining
Depression
Acceptance....these are the five stages of grief...everyone at one point in their life will experience this...mine has happened to me a few times, four times being animal related and two of them being my best friends. my dog had fallen in our back yard pool and drowned, my three cats were euthanized because of different illnesses and my two friends? one died of cancer and the other died in a car accident. both of them being 17! they didn't have the chance to live a good life. they didn't get to graduate high school. when I found out about their deaths I was so sad it drove me to the point of sickness. I was bed ridden for a couple of days and to this day it kills me because they're not here anymore. I have so much anxiety and fear when I enter a car weather i'm a passenger or the driver. once I enter that car and buckle myself in I place my phone out of view, so I don't distract myself. if i'm the passenger, I freak out if my parents, sibilings or friends pick up their phone, eating or even taking their view off the road to change the radio...its that bad...some people say I need help. maybe I do? I don't know...what I do know is that they're looking down on me and protecting me.