I don't like to post about how much I'm stressed, or how tired I am, or how much weight I bare on my shoulders everyday.

I like to write stories about it instead.

But, I will post about how I need to poop because I drank coffee this morning and my allergies are in hyperdrive because it's the beginning of spring.

And how I bitched at one of the students in my grade because she told my friends to move out of the way in the locker bay while we where all chatting. 

That stupid buttface.