Fuck yeah I got a new shirt. You don't understand how much I love this shirt.
Dear diary,
My birthday is in a couple days, the Novaks don't know that though. I don't mind, that's okay with me, I have a healthy supportive household.
Most teenagers don't get to live with their crush, I don't know if it's a gift or not. Most people can just avoid them in the hallways, but I sleep in his bed.
My back has been hurting more and more often now. When I take the ace bandage off, my whole chest pains and aches. The sides of my ribs are bruised and swollen.
The Novaks still haven't found me a new, supportive school. I never wrote about my old school. I don't plan on writing about it either, that school was painful.
5 more days until young rainbows! I'm so excited to see people like me, people who won't think I'm insane. Maybe I'll have some friends for the first time ever.
5 days until young rainbows. 3 days to my birthday. I have plans that don't consist of a dress and a fancy party. There aren't strange people in my living room telling me how pretty I am.
Life's pretty fucking great right now
Dean
