give in.

i cried for like a few minutes. so. things are on the up. i think.

i'm a really bad at talking lately. it happens when i'm anxious. instead of word vomit i get word constipation. i feel terrible because it happens extra with pearl and hunter. sometimes i just don't know what to say. because i feel so bad for not talking to them in the past and want to say a lot but then i feel like i have no idea what to say because it's been so long. they're the people i want to talk to the most and i say the least.

mr. chu needs to give me more money. i never thought i'd say 18,800 wasn't enough. but it ain't.

poop.

it'll be okay. things will be okay.

i'm okay.

"where's your other limb?"

"she stayed after school for chemistry sol tutoring"