trying to put my bedsheets on by myself is like wrestling with satan
They say in Mean Girls “Too gay to function”
For me it’s actually “Too stressed to function”
I’m a person who can handle stress fairly well, but lately my school has been throwing projects at me one by once and I’m legit starting to panic. I hate how school does this to me, I hate knowing that the real world does to people. I never wanna grow up, but I wanna get the hell outta school.