Every girl knows this word.
And it's not just the name of a type of punctuation.
Mother Nature decided one day that all girls should suffer once a month for a week. It's fucking awful. You're either constantly worried about leaking or wondering if people could tell you have a pad on. "Pads are supposed to be discreet." Maybe they are, but the packages sure aren't.
Then, comes the cramps. I envy any girl who doesn't get cramps or the cramps don't bother them much. My cramps feel like a fucking psychopath is jabbing a knife into my stomach over and over and over
and over.
Cravings aren't as bad, but if you don't have the food you want, it seems like you want to fucking cry. I usually crave chocolate or something really salty. Idk. But I get pretty...emotional if I can't get what I want.
I get angry enough to want to burn down a city, or sad enough to wallow around, sobbing my eyes off.
Yeah, periods suck ass.
