Rules: in a text post, list ten books that have stayed with you in some way. don’t take but a few minutes, and don’t think too hard — they don’t have to be the “right” or “great” works, just the ones that have touched you. tag ten friends, including me, so i’ll see your list. make sure you let your friends know you’ve tagged them
And I want to be treated as such. Dont treat me as you would another whit person. By doing that, you’re erasing a vital part of my identity. You’re upset because I called you a racist?? I’m upset because I face racism and sexism on the daily!!
Respect the fuck out of me.
between school, my car, applications, getting more shifts at work, my partner, my friends, my family, idk where I fit in.
everything else gets priority, I’m forced to make everybody else feel better. Who’s making me feel better?
There’s a support group at school I need to hit up. Like urgently. I need to get my shit in order.
How do I fit in commuting, class, homework, 1 hr of exercise, eating, my partner, my friends, and my family in each day??
I feel like if I can get through this semester, I can do anything. My goals are to lose weight, keep organizing, maintain my gpa, be loving partner, get into every school I apply to with scholarships/stipends, and not die from exhaustion.