I just want to be good enough for you. I want to be worth fighting for. That’s all.
Pms-ing doesn’t allow me to concentrate on homework OR being a normal person. I should just sleep now goodbye fell earthians i have come to love you all but as a woman with distinct problems and mental issues from the imbalance of hormones I need to sacrifice myself from the world of tumblr and friends who reside on the internet so I can focus on regaining some normalcy.
Cramping to the point where I can hardly move.
lol Stanley yesterday:
Stanley: Why do you look so tired…..?
me: I’m PMS-ING. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh.
Stanley: PMS? what’s that? Does that stand for something? Like, like…does the P stand for Power? Something like that?
me: Omg. you’re too young.
I swear to the Lord that I could eat the entire galaxy when it’s my period….
Stage 1: Ow..Cramp.
Stage 2: YUM IM HUNGRY AND CRAVING THINGS. EVERYTHING’S SO DELICIOUS…
Stage 3: Everything sucks. Why did all my plans get canceled?
Stage 4: Unexplainable Depression and Exhaustion
Stage 5: Wtf…. I hate everyone.
Stage 6: I’m Sad I need Food. Cramps. Huuuuurttttttttttttt. Tummy.. Mmm ):
Stage 7: HAHHAHAHAHA IM IN A CUDDLY MOOD.
Stage 8: FFFF the world.
Stage 9: ………….
Stage 10: Oh hey, my period finally came.