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I took acid today.

It feels weird typing this. Everything feels weird right now. I’m not peaking but I’m no where near sober. My mind is everywhere else but where it is. My mom must know I’m on something. She asked me if I drank tonight and looked all worried. When I took a shower my face looked like it was melting off. I have a lot of thoughts right now. I’m not sure if these thoughts are all positive, so I’m going to smoke weed and try to sleep, even though I can’t.

Jun 21 2:30am

I want to be a man, but I don’t want to be manly.

Psychoanalyze that, Freud.

Jun 17 4:41pm

Another day of feeling inadequate.

Today was the state exam in United States History, which was pretty easy. I don’t think I got below an 85. I talked to a lot of people at school and held a few conversations, so my social anxiety wasn’t too bad today. I’m still waiting for my mom to make my psychologist appointment. 

I’m sitting in my bed, like always. I’m using my laptop to go on Tumblr and play World of Warcraft, like always. I’m seeing pictures of attractive men and feeling worthless, like always. 

Today was a good day. Good things happened to me. But for some reason which I still can’t discern, I can’t be happy. It’s like there’s some neuron in my brain destined to make me feel like nothing more than an insect. I hope I don’t feel this way while Summer persists.

I worked out the other day and I still feel sore. But it’s a nice feeling… I’m working for something. It’s a good pain. I’ve been stretching a lot more too. I got my forward splits with both legs almost completely to the floor, so now I’m working on my middle splits.

I’ve had a cough for the past four days. It’s from cigarettes. I should quit soon, but I won’t.

Jun 16 3:43pm

I hate seeing attractive men because I know I’ll never be as tall, tight and good looking as they are. I hate seeing attractive women because I know I’ll never be as feminine, flawless and beautiful as they are.

Moreover, I hate being so focused on these thoughts because I know I am shallower, more self-rejecting and lower than everyone else is.

I’m so fucking awkward.

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I asked my mother to make me an appointment with a psychologist. The psychologist lives around the block from me, and she’s gotten good reviews from patients. I’m very excited to see her; moreover, I’m relieved I’m finally seeking treatment. My mother asked me if I wanted to talk to her about anything and if anything is wrong, and I told her no. I’m content with seeing a professional. I hope everything works out.