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today has been a horrible fever dream.
i've got my tutoring session in an hour, and i've got to finish all my homework before then.
im digging up my past and confronting my best friend about it, and i still ended up lying about my trauma, even with the person i trust most.
i feel like im living in a hotel room.
psychosis?
i've been dissociating all day, and the universe is just dead set on me not being here.
im not here.
im in lala land, thinking about tripping acid off manhattan bridge so i don't have to go to my tutoring session.
fml.
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