A/N: my fifth or so update of the day, I have no life
Do you really want to know why I'm being like this?
Fine, I'll tell you. One, because I don't even need to be in therapy in the first place. It's the stupidest shit ever. And two, because I know you're just going to tell everything to your therapist, who's gonna talk to mine. I hate talking to mine. I don't need her in my life. The only reason I actually show up is because I know my parents are spending a lot of money to send me there, and I appreciate them trying to help me. But I'm over needing help.
I don't know what else to say to you about this. That's basically why I think this is a stupid program. Who the fuck thought pen-pals would be a good idea?
Ps: dammit. Sucks about the Michael thing.