I hate this place.

In its entirety.

This semester has been so fucked up. Like, really. I thought my classes (a precious combo of molecular bio, organic chemistry, physics, and oral spanish) would be the hardest part, but they seem to be the only thing I've had under control this semester...and I don't really understand why, because I definitely think I could be putting more time and ( Read more... )

I feel like everyone is secretly pissed at me right now.

I can't deal with this right now. I just can't.

I'm legit a jerk magnet.

No seriously. Men continue and continue to fuck me over in any way possible.

I am SO DONE with every one of them. Cuz I don't fucking deserve this shit.

Done-zo.

Everyone except Lindz has left for school already, including my friends from Drew and the most important person to me currently.

And I feel a tremendous sense of loss for some reason.

Postpartum depression?

And Lindz leaves Friday, giving me a solid 2 days of utter solitude here in Sturbridge.
Thaaaat should be interesting...

I fee like 90% of the people that I know are all talk and no game.

I'm sick of it.

I feel like this is tacky, but why do men suck ( Read more... )

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There are so many things that I've always wished I could try or do that I just feel I'll never get accomplished.

Dear Dad,

You don't want people to know I'm gay. I know. I get it. Stop lying to me.

You know, all I ever wanted from you was the satisfaction of you being proud of me. Asking me to be "discreet" does not show that you support me. So stop telling me that you support me to pacify your own inner troubles. No I will not wear a sweatshirt over my ( Read more... )