mum hasnt spoken 5 sentences to me since yesterday morning
and so far all she said was about me being selfish
and i wish she'd come into my room like she used to and talk to me but she stopped
wish i could break down that barrier and talk to her sometimes, without having to act all "my home self" in front of her

grace tan says: "sherry your life is perfect, you have the friends, the grades, the body!"

made me laugh but its too untrue already whose life is perfect anyway id rather my life not be perfect anyway

everything makes me cry now and every single tiny thing makes me so upset