Since the end of the school year, my skin has been very irritated and extremely itchy. I went to the doctor a few months back and I was treated as if it were scabies but I found there was no way it could’ve been scabies because my roommates and my boyfriend at the time would have been affected as well (they weren’t).
It’s been under control for most of the summer, but then I came back home for all of August and it flared back up again. It’s back to the point where I find myself waking up in the middle of the night scratching myself. I now have small scabs all over my thighs and my arms.
My skin was one of my proudest features because of how smooth and soft it was and now I feel like it’s slowly being ruined. It makes me so sad. I have no idea what it could be besides possible allergies or eczema.
I feel like a hussy.
PUNK BOYS DO THINK I’M CUTE
THERE IS A GOD
lmao this is hilarious
OKC Hardcore kid and I exchanged numbers. Meanwhile my ex and I are texting about the tornado and OKCHXC is driving through it
what is my life
so someone not ugly and who likes the same music I do messaged me on OkCupid
I need to move out if I wanna start taking this “porn on the side” deal seriously.
I LOOK SO GOOD TODAY BUT I HAVEN’T LEFT THE FUCKING HOUSE
I’m Sorry I Don’t Have A Dick: An Autobiography
All straight men are pigs. Being a girl sucks sometimes.
since yesterday I’ve become so paranoid as to who I can consider a friend. pretty safe to say that I’ve lost two best friends within the past 24 hours and one I can’t even tell how she feels.
I’ve been dreading going back to Boston to pack the rest of my stuff since yesterday, and on top of it, my parents have been giving me nothing but grief over the entire situation.
I’m going to attempt to ask if I can come back tomorrow on the basis that I just really want to get my shit as soon as possible, do my share, and let that be the end of everything.