Congratulation to my sister Tina! Class of ‘12
- Me: Can I go to the bathroom?
- Teacher: What for?
- Me: TO OPEN THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS What do you fucking think for.
What can I say? I’m weird.
I hate myself for being such a weirdo when it comes down to meeting new people. It’s so hard to be myself. The more I try to be normal or get comfortable the weird-er I get. How is that even possible? When I get excited, I get friendly, and when I get friendly I get a little too friendly to where it gets awkwardly weird. I hope it’s not genetic because my whole family is weird. Haha
You’re pathetic and unsupportive.
I hate being sick
I can’t eat correctly because I lost my taste-buds. I can’t sleep peacefully thanks to my headache. I can’t breathe normally because my nose is stuff. I can’t even swallow because my throat hurts. I hate being sick.
