y'all I'm fine this is half about the past explanation- so this girl (imma just call her g) was walking with me shes my friend I needed to throw up I said imma use the restroom she said if u go without asking imma trip u and make u cry and make ur self embarresd and I started getting ptsd from my dad. I tried to stop my self from crying but the tears came my voice broke I told her I REALLY NEED TO GO... I ran to the bathroom. I ran into the biggest stall I cryied and cryied I had a panic attack and if I ever cry at pep rallys I DONT LIKE LOUD NOISES IT REMINDS ME OF MY DAD! sigh I hate ppl...
I NEVER GET A FRICKING BREAK. choose carefully.
