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I keep ending up back here.
Seriously it feels like everything has come crashing down all at once when in reality it’s just me thinking about the future and nothing has actually happened yet
I only have spare time for Netflix and sleeping.
Fuck this stupid fucking dress. I don’t even want to go to grad anymore. I don’t care If I’m over reacting. I’m so crushed. My grandma spent so much money on me. I feel so guilty.
Okay no. I’m just feeling dramatic today.
Yessiree body, you better start working right.
I actually think my natural doctor knows what he’s doing better than my actual doctor. A 30 minute session with my natural doctor and he has five different things for me to try. A 30 minute session with my actual doctor and I just leave with an “I don’t know, keep doing what you’re doing”
heres hoping this works
I love how they said my waist measurement was a size 2 yet we ordered a size 6 so it would fit everywhere else and the only place it’s too tight is in the stupid fucking waist.
It’s weird, I dread them until they’re finally here and then I hate seeing it end no matter how bad my day was. This year was average. I liked that.
