I'm a guitarist, bassist, writer and aspiring microbiologist who spends the majority of her time reading, skateboarding and over-thinking.
I think I need help. I keep telling myself I won’t relapse and then I do it again. And it would be nice if I didn’t have to worry about being kicked out for being gay. That would be cool. Is that fucking manageable? Happiness and acceptance? Nope? Okay, cool. I’ll go back to crying then.