I have come to a decision.
When I’m close to being on my period, I should just stop thinking.
Perhaps even walk around in a sound proof buble so I don’t have to interact with people because I get really sensitive.
Partially due to the stupid medication that I’m on right now, which will be changing as soon as I get a new doctor.
I’m moody enough. My birth control should not help me had worse mood swings.
My uterus can take care of making me a complete bitch all by itself thank you very much.
At any rate… then next time I’m ranting about my brother not liking my not a boyfriend, remind me that I don’t give a shit.
Or when I’m crying because someone forgot that I like to hang out with people that I haven’t seen in forever.
Really, first come slap me in the face.
Then remind me that I normally don’t give a shit what people think of me.
Then give me chocolate so I won’t kill you.
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