No cavities, but I have some gum recession from my crowns so now I have a super fluoride prescription toothpaste to use after my regular toothpaste so now my nighttime brushing routine is way longer but hey at least my teeth are sparkly and healthy.
Like oh my god, what if I become a homeless hobo with a Master’s in counseling? I will never be able to buy a house or support kids (not that I’d want to have kids, but still) or anything because I’m going to be swallowed whole by student loan debt. Every time I complete my student loan counseling I want to puke and cry because it just tells me how poor I am and how miserable I’m going to be for the rest of my life solely because I wanted to get an education to HELP PEOPLE. And what fucking business does the gov’t have charging me a 6% interest when major corporations can take out loans for LESS THAN HALF OF THAT. God help me. Today I am not a happy camper. I just wanna learn.
NOT EVERYTHING IS ABOUT A GOD DAMN RELATIONSHIP AND LOSING WEIGHT AND BEING BEAUTIFUL FOR GODS SAKE GO OUTSIDE AND ROB A STORE AND FEEL ALIVE AS YOU RUN AWAY FROM SECURITY
that one line from mean girls no one seems to remember or quote extensively
When people ask me why I’m quiet, i don’t have an answer. I just never have anything to say to anyone. Although, my mind is the loudest part of my body. I’m too busy observing everyone and everything that surrounds me. My thoughts are who i am, I like not opening up to everyone. I like being extremely quiet. I want to be a mystery that people will feel the need to solve. And those who already know me personally are lucky enough to know my insides.