Girls In The Men's Room

Oh hey, I had whole wheat pasta last night and it doesn't feel like a thousand knives are trying to tear their way out of my body.

So maybe the pizza problem is the fact that pizza places use flour with higher gluten content. Or it's a moderation thing. *shrug*

Scrubbing Bubbles foam gives me one helluva headache.

Self?

The fact that you're actually looking up what it takes to get your gender marker changed on your papers? Yeah. That says something. Maybe not quite waht it looks like on the outside, but something.

In other words, this semester, get your ass into therapy. Not the counseling center at school (though free, issues). Find someone in town who you can talk to and who won't act like Paula. At the very least, feel out getting on T cream.

Keep calorie-laden fluids on hand for the first day of your period, because for the most part food? Yeah, not happening. Even chocolate gets a bit overwhelming after a few hours.

Self,
You+pizza=no sleep and most of a day spent in the bathroom. And no, this does need tested again. :(

Self:
You feel much better if you shave your face once a week or more. Proven.

Self,
Oh self, you really, really do need six hours of sleep every night. Even if that sleep is interrupted for a few seconds when there's a noise or something, six hours with a few teeny breaks is a lot better than 4 or 5. Yes, you can get up and walk around and get stuff on less, but you really don't want to. Decline that cup of tea, shut off the internet, accept that you got as much done as you're getting done for the day, and turn out the lights even if roommate is still doing something six hours or more before you need to get up. Set aside all your anxieties about how you f'd up that paper or whatever, they'll still be there in the morning when you're fully rested to deal with them. You will be all the better for it in the morning.