YAY NO CONDOMS RIGHT? WRONG.
Both control day 11 stream of consciousness:
I hate my job/I need a new one/ Why did I chose this anyway/ where are all my friends?/ they aren't really my friends anyway/ i basically dont have any friends/ my boyfriend doesnt even know me/we should just break up who cares anyway/ all I care about is eating all day long/ what am I doing with my stupid stupid life I am just letting it pass me by floundering around like a lunatic.....
Text from a girl at work:
Are you ok? You seem weird.
Text back:
Yes I'm fine thanks.
What I'm actually thinking:
WHAT THE FUCK WHY DO YOU FUCKING CARE GET OFF MY FUCKING CASE SHEEESH
mmm delicious little hormonal loon tablets.
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