Today was fun.

Inhaling helium… because that’s what adults do.

Waiting rooms are boring.

After 15 months of owning only a “John’s Phone,” I have gone back to civilization.

When did I start picking at my chest?!??

I was standing on a bench.

I wonder where I’d be without my friends… probably in some horrible, terrible place.

The boyfriend gave me this to use as a stress toy and help ease my anxiety and dermatillomania. He’s just the absolute best.

I have not slept adequately in weeks and I can feel my body becoming slower and weaker little by little, and I have no way of stopping it.