um i just got a bunch of shirts from delias.com.
i still dont know how to pronounce that place..
anyways..
yea i live off of shirts..
andi got some black and white polka dot suspenders
im prety sure we dont get paid for our blood over here..
truth:i told my mom i wanted to give blood, and instead of her saying thats nice, she kept saying how she doubts they will want my blood cause i dont eat right..
she kept picking out the fau…
it might be the iron part.
cause i dont eat well..
or it might be just that im done with everything..
im so bored with life...
theres nothing interesting happening to me ever..
nothing exciting...
nothing different..
everyday is exactly the same.
.…
well the problem isnt really that i cant fall asleep easy.
well partially..
but its more that no matter how much i sleep i cant get enough.
like i could sleep for 24 hours and still be tired..
truth: when im stressed my hair will fall out..
like not alot but more than it should..
truth: i think i sabbotage myself.
truth: i never get enough sleep no matter what i do...
truth: im going to the doctor on the 20th to get my blood checked to…