Last night was another night of sweats and rashes. Although, it feels a tiny bit better than before.

I woke up to plowed snow on the ground and an e-mail telling my that my exam is pushed back until Friday because my professor was having trouble getting to school? But whatever the reason— I don’t have to go to school yet! YAYAYAYAYAYAY! (I hope you are all dancing with me/like me).

Anyway, I don’t have much more to say than that.

I kind of wish I did, but maybe later today I will find more time for passion.

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Someone once said I think in a YouTube video that I may have posted here— and they said something to the effect of, “You think because your fat there is no other reason why you didn’t get a job? Or because someone doesn’t like you? As if there could be nothing else POSSIBLY wrong with you…Maybe you are never on time, Maybe you are a bitch. Maybe you are rude….” Or something like that.

And I think the same thing goes with being gay sometimes.

Like there could be nothing else possibly wrong with me.