To clarify for those not in the know: I'm on some bullshit meds and my psych is out of town, hence the scary posts. I'm alive, kind of. I'm going to Otakon again, by the way. Talk to me about it. Seeya.
I may sort of have my school shit together. Pride is this weekend, all you Baltimore kids should go. Room almost done. Medication is alright, but I miss sleeping and eating. Enjoying brief period of not having to do anything. Planning Massachusetts trip. That's about it.