Finally went to the doctor. While I was telling her what was going on with me she kept interrupting to tell me personal stories. After saying two symptoms she interrupted me and said “it isn’t stress it is just highschool” I finally had to stop letting her interrupt me so that she could hear what I had to say. She then asked me about school and laughed at me for not liking it. Also, she tried telling me that I am bipolar;yet, my mood is a constant sadness/anger. She is easily the worst doctor I have ever been to.
when i die i want to be buried wearing a pair of sunglasses so that a few decades down the line i will also be a cool skeleton
26,473 notes. 26,473 people identified with this statement. if even half that many people actually did this, can you imagine how confused future archaeologists would be