So, somehow I managed to get through almost 17 years of my life without ever getting strep throat. That is, until yesterday. And oh my goddd, I didn't know it was this painful. I also really love that my parents decide to discuss the fact that, even though I have amazing grades, I'm a complete failure, today y'know when I'm pretty much dying. Just because I don't look good on paper, just because I don't participate in things just because they look good on transcripts doesn't mean that I am not fulfilled as a fucking human being. I'm sorry I spend my time doing things I love, really, I am.
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