I've just had the most traumatic Saturday night/Sunday probably in my life.
I'm not allowed to really talk about it on the INTERWEBZ but, I feel like I need to get SOME of this out at least.
Anyway.
I called 911 for the first (serious) time ever, was interviewed by police who didn't even believe me, and couldn't freaking sleep until 4 AM for fear of my safety. Add the details that I haven't covered, and you'd get the whole story.
And then people who have no idea what is going on in my life try to mess with me because they have no freaking clue. YOU have no clue. UGH. Really? Don't play games with me. K THX.
ANYWAY
definitely taking the morning off tomorrow, wearing barely any makeup, not giving a f*ck what my hair looks like, eating breakfast at Starbucks and eating as many freaking calories as I want (cranberry pound cake and whole milk, whipped-cream lattemochachocalattefrappucino, here I come), only coming to school for art and the rest of the day. And I better not have to deal with bullshit at school either. I'm like PTSD-ing right now.
WELL THAT FELT REALLY GOOD
sayonara
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