What started out as an avenue for me to air my poms and sun my cheer shoes on tumblrland has finally been reduced to the pathetic narcissistic sob story of a once full-time cheerleader
I am always tired not because I become a superhero at night but because life and blood pressure can be very frustrating. It makes me weak and I absolutely hate it.
Eating is not as easy anymore.
The school counsellor told me I was crazy and maybe I am beginning to believe it. The world needs crazy but not with this dosage.
Here lies the roll call for all my personas, have fun and knock yourself out. Don’t forget to pass the spirit stick xxx