one thing I know for sure is that I could be sobbing uncontrollably in the drive-thru and a Starbucks worker is still going to ask me how I’m doing and if I have any fun plans for today.
warm weather is coming. that means it’s time to mentally prepare ourselves for all the fatphobic “jokes” we’ll see on social media which never have been and never will be funny. ever.
i am getting no financial aid. None. :)) bc my mother who barely makes enough to pay bills of her own has the ExPeCtEd CoNtRiBution of over $7,000 dollars.