This one girl in my chem class accidentally smacked my boob and after she apologized, she kept smacking it because she was explaining how she always accidentally smacks her other friends’ boobs. Kinda just scooted away from her before she smacked me again.

I’m now the president of the GSA next year. Exciting shit yo. Ali will be vp, Diana secretary and Christina treasurer. We’ve a great team and I really look
forward to next year. My fear of running opposed didn’t come true, seeing as the entire club is young little freshmen and they don’t have the experience and time under their belt like I do. Why I was ever afraid that I wouldn’t be president, I don’t even know.

Asdfghjkl; I know I shouldn’t be worrying about whether I’ll ever get a girlfriend, but I’m so goddamn lonely it hurts. I’m incredible uncomfortable in my body and my mind. I’m only ever truly comfortable when I’m in a deep sleep and won’t be waking up anytime soon. I wish I could sleep forever. I’m tired all the time and my eating habits are messed up. I hate school but I never want to be home. I’d muh rather be at school than at home. I don’t even know who to hang out with anymore. I used to hang out with Laura and Malinna but not so much anymore.
I’m not asking for much. Just some love and cuddles. I want to be wanted for once, not the other way around. I want someone I can hold hands with, wrap my arms around their waist, give Eskimo kisses to. Someone I can sing cute mushy songs to and write mushy letters to. I want to be cheesy and mushy with someone. I want someone I can dump all this pent up love on. I need somebody to love.