Who Knows.
So, that fight with my boyfriend? Yeah it got wayyyyy worse before it got any better. We argued for most of the day, unless we were ignoring each other. Which made up like half the day.
I hate not being able to get diagnosed with stuff until I'm eighteen, it doesn't make much sense to me. I get why, because our brains aren't fully developed yet. But I know for a fact I have BPD. At least now, I'm medically recognized for it, both borderline personality disorder and bipolar personality disorder.
Anyways, I'm getting one of my friends into Courtney Love. It's nice. I didn't get to go to any parties, I ended up sick. It sucks, but oh well.