I have been feeling like shit lately because I did this awesome thing with a lot of my friends and was having a great time until my heckin anxiety kicked the fuck into high gear and for some reason I got super jealous and accidentally broke up with my boyfriend and I hate myself because we only got back together because a mutual friend stepped in and made us talk to each other. So we agreed that there was some miscommunication and we got on with our lives. It’s been two fucking weeks and I’m still obsessing over the smallest of things. Whatever, suck it up, such is life. I’m honestly really sorry for the friend that got in the middle and unknowingly made my life fuckin hell. Sorry, P. Didn’t mean to drag you into this. Also now I am working with some other issues and I might be poly on top of too many other damn things and I don’t know how to fuckin deal. Anyway, I just wanted to say that it’s okay if you’re not okay. Life goes wrong, school is shit and I wanna fuckin punch a wall. If y’all need to talk, I ain’t judging cuz we all got issues and they’re all important. Sorry for bugging you amazing wonderful gorgeous handsome creatures. Remember: you’re not a person, you’re amazing. (As my boyfriend told me once)
