So I went to the doctor on Tuesday. She decided to diagnose me with bulimia and strongly recommend that I take anxiety medication. Fuck no. If I was going to seek help for my supposed anxiety, it would not be by shoving a bunch of chemicals into my body and praying for the best. That's fucking stupid. I hate doctors.
Besides that I've been insanely tired, like falling asleep all the time and not having the energy for anything.
My psycho coworker is still being cunt-y as hell. Whatever.
I've been reading more blogs recently but since I'm trying to read like, everything from the beginning, I haven't actually been commenting on current posts. I will as soon as I catch up <3
Besides that I've been insanely tired, like falling asleep all the time and not having the energy for anything.
My psycho coworker is still being cunt-y as hell. Whatever.
I've been reading more blogs recently but since I'm trying to read like, everything from the beginning, I haven't actually been commenting on current posts. I will as soon as I catch up <3
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