Now that I have no friends I can focus on keeping a boyfriend, keeping my food down, and keeping my skin intact. :D

My first Dreads.

Ugh. I am stressed as fuck with the end of the semester finals and projects and papers and what not. I feel like a fucking zombie.

Rumors.

Having them spread about you is not fun. Not being able to hang out with your best friend anymore, because more people will say your cheating on your boyfriend with him, not fun. I know shit like this happens and I should ignore and move on. But. It’s killing me. I hate people.