dear diary
as you know rachel hung out with me today. it was terrible. she offeered to buy me a SMALL ice cream and not a large. that hoebag what the fuck is wrong with this bitch. she knows i love ice cream why would she do that. the little hoebag wanted to talk about my bill. shes all like "omq i didnt know you loved bill nye too11!!!111" i hate that bitch so much. but tomorrow i go to therapy. apperantly i need that says my parents. they think its a obsession. i pefer to call it admiration but whatever
love y/n
