*WARNING VENT*
Current mood:  anxious

I am under so much stress right now. One of my friends is devealoping an eating disorder, which they refuse to turn to me for help with, instead turning to one of my best friends who is the "therapist friend" who needs a f***ing break considering they already deal with my bs. I have like fifty assignments to do, I'm going to my homophobic aunt's over next week's break, I have discovered my acid reflux returning, it's pollen season so my throat is clogged as sh*t, and I feel like I can't feel bad about it because said friend who is developing an eating disorder hasn't eaten in five days. So I am in a constant state of panic. I am also having another sexuality crisis, one of my online friends is completely out of contact and I won't be knowing them again, I might have a queer platonic crush on two of my best friends, and there's a cute girl at my school and I don't know how to talk to people. I wanna be her friend so bad, but all my friends are having hard times so I feel sh*tty for wanting to reach out. Y'know? Anyway, 
Crowley, out